Because it was already very late, Xiao Zheng and Su Ziwen did not chat long with Su Zimo.
Although Su Zimo had mostly recovered by now, illness can be like unraveling silk; having been bedridden for so many days, her body was not completely restored and still required a few more days of bedrest.
Only after Su Zimo drifted peacefully to sleep did Su Ziwen quietly signal to Xiao Zheng to step outside.
The two walked out of the ward and Su Ziwen began, "Brother Xiao, we'll rest in the room next door tonight. Since Zimo was hospitalized, I've constantly slept next door."
"Given that it's a hospital, it's somewhat simple inside, Brother Xiao, please don't be too critical."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zheng laughed and replied, "What's there to be critical about? I've braved mountain blades and fiery seas, let alone a mere hospital room. Let's go, it'll be perfect for a good chat."
Su Ziwen nodded and then led him into the ward next door.
