Jian Yufei did not hide anything from her and smiled, "That night I was bitten by a poisonous snake, then I was poisoned for a few days, but today I'm basically fine."
Mo Lan was initially startled, but hearing her say she was fine, she relaxed.
"You were not well and couldn't visit me, how could I blame you. Yufei, thank you for coming to see me, now the only friend who cares about me is you," Mo Lan said with a touch of sadness.
Jian Yufei gently took her hand, her gaze falling on Mo Lan's recently reattached little finger.
It was still wrapped in bandages, Jian Yufei clearly remembered how that finger was severed that day...
That scene, to this day, is still her nightmare.
"Does it hurt?" Jian Yufei asked softly.
Mo Lan smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it didn't hurt much at the time, and now it's even less painful."
Perhaps it's because her heart has died, so she feels numb and can't feel the pain anymore...
