Fooling Around

Ye Qian looked at me seriously.

I was stunned. "What's wrong?"

Ye Qian wanted to say something but hesitated.

My heart thumped. "Ye Qian, is something wrong with cousin Mo's body? Don't hide it from me. I haven't even had the chance to rejoice when I saw him. Quickly tell me!"

Ye Qian looked up at me. Just as she was about to speak, the bedroom door opened, and cousin Mo's wheelchair drove in.

Ye Qian immediately stood up and walked over. "You're awake? Why didn't you sleep more?"

"Cousin Mo!" I rushed over and sized him up from head to toe.

Cousin Mo looked up at me with the familiar faint smile on his lips.

I reached out to hold his hand and half-knelt beside his wheelchair. "Cousin Mo, what's wrong with your legs? What's wrong with your body?"

Instead of asking Ye Qian who was stuttering, I might as well ask cousin Mo directly!

Cousin Mo glanced at Ye Qian casually.

Ye Qian lowered her eyes.