Putting aside all distractions, Xia Qingrou steadied her mind.
She told herself that coming first didn't guarantee winning, even if the Yin sisters were the first to come, it had been Shen Mochen's first time with her!
In front of Yin Caiyu's hospital bed, Xia Qingrou solemnly swore, "Sister, don't worry, I'll treat him well forever, on behalf of both of us!"
Naturally, Yin Caiyu did not respond, but Xia Qingrou thought, "If there's a spirit in heaven, she must be smiling from the underworld..." The heck, this feels messy—is it supposed to be in heaven or underground?
Xia Qingrou internally mocked herself, then picked up the storybook by the pillow.
It must have been the one Shen Mochen brought last time since there was still a bookmark in it.