"Not only is Mu Huan not dead, but she's also not injured?" Ling Wei put down the pen in her hand.
"Yes."
"She's really capable."
"She shouldn't be that capable. I heard that it was Long Feiting who saved her," the assistant said.
When she heard this, a scheming look flashed across Ling Wei's eyes. "Go confirm it."
"Yes."
…
Long Feiting woke up the next afternoon.
He opened his eyes and searched for Mu Huan. When he saw Mu Huan, he also saw Bo Junyan hugging her.
Instantly, he felt a little stifled.
It would have been better if he'd died last night.
It would probably have been the happiest way for him to die while holding her hand.
Seeing this, Long Feilei looked at Bo Junyan and said, "Uncle Bo, I have something to talk to you about."
He knew that he shouldn't support a one-sided love like his younger brother's.
However, now that he was injured, it was better to comfort him a little.