Seeing Mulian's expression suddenly darken, the senior brother thought he had said something he shouldn't have said and hurt Mulian's pride. He spoke in a soft and flattering tone, "Junior sister, that's not what I meant. Don't think too much."

Mulian pulled the corners of her mouth and gave an ugly smile, "I don't care."

After saying that, Mulian walked downstairs.

The senior brother immediately followed and surrounded Mulian, "Junior sister, I know I said the wrong thing, don't be angry, I apologize."

Mulian looked a little dazed, still wondering if she was short of money, a question she had never thought about before.

Seeing Mulian's gloomy expression, the senior brother thought that he had really offended Mulian. He hurriedly circled around Mulian and wanted to grab Mulian with his hands. After listening to Mulian's explanation, he retracted his outstretched hand and followed closely with his feet.

"Junior Sister Mulian, I was wrong. Can I treat you to a meal? Don't be angry, okay?"

Mu Lian stopped and looked at Bai Yu indifferently, "Brother, I'm not angry, I just want to be quiet for a while. Go and do your own thing, don't bother with me."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me, okay? If you are hungry, ask me to order you food."

The senior brother looked worried and kept looking back as he went back to the ward to see the patient.

23:20.

Mulian returned to the dormitory, which was dark and quiet. In the moonlight, she could see the green reflection of a cell phone lit up on the bedside table.

But she was the only one who had just returned and hadn't even taken a shower. She was standing alone at the door, looking so out of place, like a dirty child standing in front of a clean and tidy castle. This huge sense of disparity swallowed her up in an instant.

Bai Yu's unintentional words suddenly rang in my mind.

"Are you so short of money?"

For a moment, I felt empty inside, as if my energy had been drained away. I had no energy to do anything, my nose felt sore, and tears welled up in my eyes.

After Mulian realized her loss of composure, she walked out immediately and wiped away her tears with her red right wrist. However, her tears continued to flow like a flood after a dam broke.

Mulian hurried down the stairs, found a small, dark angle, took out her cell phone, and subconsciously dialed the number.

“Beep~.”

The moment she dialed the number, she regretted it. It was so late, he was probably asleep already. Even if he wasn't asleep, he was about to fall asleep.