Three days later.
Gu Wenchen finally returned to the hospital.
Yan Xi was checking the recovery progress of Yu Siting's wounds, and she had been personally changing his dressings every day, so the wounds were healing well.
After she rewrapped the gauze for Yu Siting, she said softly,
"The stitches should be able to be removed in a few days."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Wenchen's voice, tinged with happiness, came from the doorway.
"Xixi..."
Gu Wenchen, carrying a gift he bought for Yan Xi, walked up to the door of Yan Xi's office and noticied that Yu Siting was also there, his expression slightly startled.
"Cousin, you are here too."
Yu Siting looked at Gu Wenchen, with a slight frown, but his gaze wasn't as sharp or hostile as usual.
Gu Wenchen gave an awkward smile, seeing Yu Siting's hand wrapped in gauze, he asked,
"Cousin, how did you hurt your hand?"