"That godforsaken place is nothing but ice and snow," Xu Qigang mumbled in an unclear voice.
Sheng Ning's heart ached, and she asked anxiously, "Are you hurt? Is everything okay? Should we go to the hospital to check?"
"No, don't worry!"
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Sheng Ning was tense with worry.
"Really, there's nothing to worry about, I promise."
"I can't help but worry!" Sheng Ning observed him; his complexion wasn't bad. Aside from being a bit thinner and his eyes sharper than before, everything else seemed fine. Her heart, which had been suspended in fear, finally settled.
"Focus on driving well, and I'll check to see if you're injured."
"Don't move recklessly!" Xu Qigang firmly held her hand.
"Oh! Isn't it enough that I listen to you?" Sheng Ning obediently sat back, unable to suppress a foolish grin.
