Hearing the nurse's words, Yunsha and the little guy turned their heads at the same time and looked at the young man.
"Big brother." The little guy called out weakly, feeling a little nervous and guilty.
The young man's white shirt was clean and looked refreshing. The black buttons on his shirt were like gemstones. If one looked carefully, they would discover that there were subtle dark green leaf patterns on it.
From Yunsha's angle, she could see a trace of shine emanating from the buttons. The black and dark green lines interweaved together like vines. They carried some strange magic and attracted people to sink deeper and deeper and gaze at him longer. Yunsha could hardly shift her gaze away from the buttons.
At this moment, a finger with distinct joints was placed on the buttons, blocking Yunsha's gaze.
The finger was long and slender, and every inch of his skin was milky as jade. If it was Yunsha's own hand that was so pretty, she might not be able to resist touching her hand all the time.
Yunsha's gaze moved up from the pair of hands to look at the young man's face.
His eyebrows were thick and beautiful like a painting, and his appearance overall was just elegant. There was a smile on his face that was just right, as if a spring breeze had graced his face.
He seemed to possess an elegant charm in his bones. Even if he was smiling, it still made people feel a certain distance was there, making them admire him.
His amber eyes were clear and bright. He seemed to be a person with a good temper.
However, the little guy was a little nervous of the man as he grabbed Yunsha's clothes. He shrank into Yunsha's arms as if he was afraid of him.
The young man introduced himself, "My name is Li Qianli."
Yunsha said, "Ci Yunsha."
"Thank you very much for saving my little friend." Li Qianli smiled and took out a business card from his shirt pocket.
It was dark gold and had a texture imprinted. It was some sort of business card, but there were only six words written on it:
"Li Qianli of the Li family"
There was a faint silver flash in the black font, mysterious and intimidating. Li Qianli handed the card to her and said, "If you need anything in the future, you can contact me at any time."
Yunsha said, "You don't have to be so..."
"Sister, just take the offer."
The little guy took the initiative to stretch out his small hand for the card. Li Qianli also cooperated and placed the card in the little guy's hand before passing it to Yunsha.
Yunsha took the card and thought to herself, it's just a business card, it's nothing. The little guy was so cute. After she had saved him, she never wanted anything or asked for anything in return.
However... she did not even recognize what material this business card was made of. It was cold and delicate to the touch, and felt luxurious. The words "Li family" on it also made her feel puzzled. She was a little curious about what kind of family this was.
Yunsha temporarily reserved her doubts and put the dark golden business card into her pocket. She reluctantly lowered the little guy onto the ground and said, "Since your brother is here, you should go back with him."
Fang Huaili reluctantly held onto her hand and turned around to look at Li Qianli.
Li Qianli still had a warm smile on his face and said nothing.
The little guy pursed his lips and looked like he was going to cry. He released his hand with difficulty and waved at Yunsha. "Goodbye, sister. I'll come to see you next time..."
Li Qianli smiled and said, "I won't disturb you anymore."
With that said, he turned around and left the room. The little fella took big steps with his short legs and trotted to catch up with him.
Yunsha kept feeling that this elder brother did not seem to care very much about his younger brother. However, this was a matter between brothers and outsiders had no right to interfere.
After they left, only Yunsha and Tingye were left alone in the ward.
Yunsha turned her head and looked at Lei Tingye. At the same time, Lei Tingye was also looking at her.
Their eyes met. His eyes were indifferent and expressionless. One could not tell whether he was happy, angry, sad, or happy. He had his usual cold and aloof appearance painted on his face.