Not far away, Han Qing was being helped by Xiaoxin. As they passed, they heard what the doctor was saying and stopped in their tracks.
...
In the ward, it was very quiet. Han Wengang was still unconscious. Han Qing was sitting quietly beside him, not saying a word, her expression still and silent.
Xiaoxin was a bit worried. Han Qing was frail, and she had been sitting for two hours now. It was lunch time, and she hadn't eaten last night or this morning. If she didn't eat today, then…
Xiaoxin took a glance at Han Shaojing. His hands were in his pockets, not saying a word. His gaze fell on Han Qing, the look in his eyes was indiscernible.
Xiaoxin was somewhat surprised, by such a gaze and such emotion.
The feelings between the step-siblings were truly strong.
Then, Han Qing suddenly got up and said, "Dad, rest well. I'll come to see you later." She then turned around and slowly walked towards the door.
