Tong Yan proposed going to the hospital to see Wen Shu.
Bo Yimo's face darkened, and he glanced faintly at Little Nine behind him.
Little Nine instantly understood and stepped forward saying, "Young Master, Miss Tong, it's more important to take care of the young master. The young master is young and can't stay up late. I'll go to the hospital to check on Mr. Wen. Considering today's injuries, it's likely not serious."
Thoughtful Xiao Zhi chimed in, "Sister, Xiao Zhi is sleepy."
After speaking, he rubbed his eyes with his little hand and yawned, his little eyes bleary.
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Bo Yimo: He can stay around for a while.
Tong Yan looked at Xiao Zhi, thought for a moment, and agreed. It was indeed too late tonight, and as Little Nine said, a foot injury is not life-threatening; tomorrow would be fine.
Little Nine went out.
Xiao Zhi reached out with his little hand, "Sister, hug."
