Wen Mian heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes filled with gratitude as she looked towards Mo Site and Cheng Aimei.
"Thank you both, I wouldn't know what to do without you by my side."
Cheng Aimei patted her hand, preparing to go out to buy Wen Mian something to eat.
"You rest here, I'll go out and buy you a meal. What would you like to eat?"
"Anything is fine, I'm not picky."
Cheng Aimei paused for a moment, then grabbed her phone and prepared to head out.
"The doctor said you need nutritious food, so I'll choose accordingly. If there's anything specific you crave, just have Mo Site text me later."
"Got it."
Cheng Aimei left the room.
Now, only Mo Site remained by her side.
Suddenly, the quietness of the room made Wen Mian feel somewhat uncomfortable.
In the past, she and Mo Site talked about everything. From abroad to domestic, having experienced so much together, they had already become really good friends.
