Give Not a Shred of Hope

Seeing her like this, Yan Chen's lips curled up slightly. Since she was still injured, he personally opened the lunchbox for her. He then replied, "I just finished. The shrimp dumplings from that hotel are pretty good. I brought them for you."

As Mu Xiyan listened, her delicate cheeks suddenly flushed red.

At noon the next day, Mu Xiyan was still lying asleep on the sickbed.

After all, her daily life was rather tight and she didn't have much time to rest, much less to stay in bed.

Thus, she took advantage of this injury to have a good rest.

Yan Chen rarely went to the office these few days and spent most of his time with her at the hospital.

At this moment, Yan Chen was sitting on the sofa opposite Mu Xiyan's bed, flipping through some documents. He originally looked like he was in his best days, but because of Jiang Xin's words, he hurriedly rushed into the ward and broke the silence.

"Mom, I've come to see you in the music lessons."