Inscribed Traces

The atmosphere at the dining table was filled with a warm sense of harmony, making people unable to bear to disturb him.

Very quickly, after finishing breakfast, just as Yi Xia was about to support Bai Linwan back to the bedside, the ward's door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure entered.

Bai Linwan turned his gaze over, and asked with some surprise: "Why are you here?"

Her gaze fell upon the wound on her body that had not completely recovered, and her brows slightly creased.

Yi Xia's brows slightly raised, she had even forgotten that Lin Ruowan said she would come to deliver food.

Initially, he thought that she was just speaking. To think that she was serious.