At Qin Xiaoran's invitation, Shen Zhiyi visited the newly opened gallery of the Qin Family, an engagement gift from Xiaoran's fiancé. It was originally supposed to be turned into a private art museum, but Xiaoran wasn't interested in that area and couldn't be bothered with the effort.
Upon arrival, someone was there to greet her. Before viewing the exhibit, she was invited to a reception room on the fifth floor. As soon as Xiaoran saw her, she reached out to touch her head, fretful, "Bumping your head is no small matter. Why didn't you stay in the hospital for a few more days?"
"It wasn't serious," replied Shen Zhiyi who couldn't stand being idle. The thought of wasting away in the hospital because of a minor injury scared her to death.
"I was scared to death," Qin Xiaoran said as she handed her a drink, not daring to let her touch alcohol, "You have so many injuries, I will introduce my beautician to you later, we can't have you getting scars."