Yet it had only been a few hours, and the red marks on her wrist couldn't possibly have faded so easily.
When Pei Yansi saw the small red marks on her delicate white hands, the fury he felt towards Chen Bo couldn't be quelled.
He took Shen Heyu and led her out of the hospital.
They found a decent restaurant nearby and headed into a private room.
The waiter came with the menu, and Shen Heyu watched as he ordered, choosing all her favorite dishes; by the time he handed the menu to her, she had nothing to add.
After the dishes were served, she ate quietly while Pei Yansi merely took a few bites before setting down his chopsticks.
Shen Heyu gave him a glance. It seemed he had always been this way; he would only eat a little, with refined and elegant motions, seemingly tasting rather than eating.
He then said, "I have already contacted someone willing to donate a cornea. Don't worry too much about Yuexue."
Shen Heyu responded softly, without much conversation.
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