"True, no matter what, you are a descendant of the Ye Family. Your father wouldn't have watched you die either, he must have found the best doctor for you, right?" Xia Qingzhu's eyes lit up as if she guessed the reason why Ye Xuan had survived.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan remained silent, which in Xia Qingzhu's eyes was an implicit agreement.
Four years later at their reunion, the two seemed to have forgotten the time they parted at the hospital. In a few mundane greetings, Xia Qingzhu's original turbulent emotions gradually settled down.
Because Xia Qingzhu realized that they could never go back to the past, interacting like strangers with each question and response, it also made her come to terms with treating Ye Xuan as just a regular friend. Her naturally cold demeanor started to stand out gradually.
"Qingzhu, who is this friend? Can you introduce me?" Pan Ziyu approached the two, his gaze at Ye Xuan subtly hostile.