Three days later, in Gu Lingqian's hospital room.
When Gu Feimo entered, Xia Yinian was feeding Gu Lingqian porridge.
This was the third day after the surgery; Gu Lingqian's face was still somewhat pale, but he seemed much more spirited.
Gu Feimo said, "Grandma knows about it now. The old man is bringing her here. When you meet her later, don't go into detail; I'm afraid it'll upset her."
He glanced at Xia Yinian, "Some things are better left unsaid."
"I know." Now, Xia Yinian didn't seem to dislike Gu Feimo as much.
On the contrary, she could actually empathize with how Gu Feimo was feeling.
Although what he did to her before was really crossing the line, what if she were in Gu Feimo's shoes?
Perhaps, she would act even more outrageously and use even more ruthless tactics.
"Nian Nian is more sensible than you. Go get ready to pick up Grandma," said Gu Lingqian, sitting on the bed, with a hint of a warning in his voice.
