Ling Can looked up at Bai Xiao, his eyes somewhat timid. From appearance to temperament, he was very much like Gu Yingyue. He obediently said, "Thank you, sister."
"From now on, sister will protect you." Bai Xiao patted his head, exuding a big sister's affection for her little brother.
Outside the ward, Ye Huang and Doctor Zhu observed the situation inside and could hear their conversation clearly.
Doctor Zhu's face was heavy as he asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to keep them? Aren't you afraid of nurturing a tiger to invite disaster?"
"What else can we do if we don't keep them?" Ye Huang retorted, "I killed Ling Mohan. Bai Xiao and my lives were saved by Gu Yingyue. It's because of us that they've fallen to this state."
"He is Ling Mohan's son. I'm worried he inherited Ling Mohan's split personality." Doctor Zhu expressed his concern.
