"If you're unwilling, I will never forgive Bai Jingqing. We brothers will become enemies, and it could even turn into a fight to the death. Is that what you want to see? Think it over." With those words, Bai Ruiqing strode away.
Bai Qianqian felt weak, on the verge of falling. She propped herself up with a hand against the cold ceramic tiles, just managing to stay standing.
Upon emerging from the hospital room, Bai Jingqing spotted Bai Qianqian. He hurried towards her, but his injuries prevented him from moving quickly. In his haste, he almost fell.
Bai Qianqian came to her senses and rushed over to support him. Seeing his wounds, she became anxious and her heart ached. "Why did you come out?"
"I wanted to check on Ruiqing. What happened to you? Are you crying?" Bai Jingqing asked anxiously, holding her face in his hands.
Bai Qianqian shook her head, and Bai Jingqing, pursing his lips, said, "Let's go in."
Bai Qianqian assisted him back to his hospital room.
