On Monday, Xu Wanwan went to the hospital in the morning to see Xu Yuchu. The wound on his head had almost fully recovered, and he could be discharged after the stitches were removed.
After the nurse in the ward left, Xu Yuchu looked up at Xu Wanwan. "Sis, I don't want to go back."
Xu Wanwan pursed her lips and sighed in her heart.
She heard that the Xu family had come to visit Xu Yuchu during this period of time, but the young man had his own temperament, refusing all their visits.
"But if you don't go home, where can you go?"
Xu Wanwan said softly, "You still have to properly go to school now, and you'd need the support of your family."
"But, Sis, you didn't go home either, did you?"
Xu Wanwan was stunned. "I'm different from you."
"How is it different?" Xu Yuchu's voice was exceptionally calm, but there was a coldness in his eyes. "They can drive you out of the Xu family, and they can also drive me away."