"What silly things to say. You've been taking care of Ayi and Qin Mao, haven't you? Everyone has their strengths that may go unnoticed by themselves but are seen and remembered by others. Don't belittle yourself. You are good, and have always been good!"
Mu Rourou smiled upon receiving Xie Zhinuan's consolations.
Xie Zhinuan wiped away her tears, "Stop crying, or your eyes will swell and you won't look pretty anymore!"
Mu Rourou sniffed.
Xie Zhinuan comforted her for a while longer, and then let her rest before standing up to check on Xie Rong.
Xie Rong was more seriously injured than Mu Rourou, especially his face, which had several cuts.
His wounds had not completely healed and had split open several times.
"Zhinuan!"
Seeing Xie Zhinuan made Xie Rong very happy.
He tried to sit up, but when Xie Zhinuan sat down on the stool by the bed and saw his flustered state, she softly said, "No need to get up. I'm just sitting for a bit before I go back!"