The knocking sound and the voices of Chu Munan and Mu Shinian still echoed around her ears. Song Qiao lay on the bed for a moment, then directly threw off the quilt to get out of bed, and walked barefoot on the carpet towards the door.
As the door opened, Song Qiao's eyes were greeted by the exceptionally handsome face of Chu Munan and the slightly juvenile face of Mu Shinian, and she unsurprisingly saw the so-called concern in their eyes.
Possibly because she had just woken up and hadn't drunk any water before, Song Qiao's voice sounded a bit hoarse as she spoke, "Why are you here?"
Chu Munan stood straight with his hands in his pockets, his gaze falling on Song Qiao, whose hair was a bit messy and who looked slightly bewildered from just waking up. He slightly opened his thin lips and softly spoke, "We saw the news and were worried about you, so we came to see if you were feeling unwell anywhere?"
