In the hospital room, Lin Qian walked to the bedside and sat down, her lips curling slightly as she looked at Qinglan.
She didn't know why Qinglan had called her in, but it likely had something to do with Moran.
"Qinglan."
"Hmm, Lin Qian, I'm really sorry."
Qinglan looked at Lin Qian, her tear-streaked eyes still red, yet her expression had already calmed down.
She was offering an apology.
Lin Qian froze for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Qinglan, you haven't done anything wrong, so why are you apologizing to me?"
Hearing this, Qinglan's fingers curled slightly, and a flash of guilt crossed her face. "Because of me, you and my brother have found yourselves under public scrutiny. I made you the subject of others' ridicule."
She truly felt ashamed facing them.
However, Lin Qian would eventually marry her brother, and she didn't want Lin Qian to harbor resentment towards her.
Even though she cared for her brother, she didn't want to ruin their relationship.