Because he was seriously injured, he ate exceptionally slowly. An Ning patiently fed him beside the bed, and it took a full fifty minutes.
Only then did a bowl of porridge reach the bottom.
An Ning gently adjusted the bed to a slightly elevated position and tucked in the quilt for him, letting him lay back. "You've just woken up and your body is very weak. Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Luo Yan spoke softly, "I've already... slept for a long time... I don't want to sleep anymore..."
"Then I'll keep you company and talk with you."
"Okay."
"I heard you moved out of the Luo Family?"
"Mm."
"...This time, after your car accident, Uncle, Aunt, and Luo Ling were all very worried about you. After all, you're a family. Don't let there be any more estrangement because of me."
"It's not... because of you... It's just... being there felt uncomfortable... that's why I moved out... to be quiet..."
Luo Yan spoke with difficulty, very slowly.
Half of it was true, half false.
