A few days later, Sheng Xuan was finally transferred to a regular ward.

Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Huier came crying and sobbing.

Sheng Xuan looked at her tearful appearance, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.

"Why are you crying again?"

It's said that women are made of water, but Lin Hui'er is made of the Pacific Ocean.

Lin Huier sobbed, "Ah Xuan, for the past two weeks, I've worried about you every day and thought about you every night. God must have heard my prayers for you day and night, and finally you've safely passed the critical period."

Forehead?!

Sheng Xuan's eye twitched awkwardly, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He wasn't sick at all, so he felt no relief or joy at being out of danger. His instinct was to almost laugh at her so-called prayers day and night.

"Oh... thank you."

He had nothing to say except that.

Lin Huier stepped forward, her teary eyes anxiously scanning his entire body.

"Ah-Xuan, where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? Tell me quickly, and I'll blow on it for you and it will feel better."

Sheng Xuan frowned even more deeply and then stopped.

"I'm fine now. I'm not a child anymore, why are you making such a fuss! You're so silly!"

Lin Huier bit her lower lip, feeling wronged and tears welling up in her eyes.

"Ah-Xuan, you... I was just concerned about you!"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Sheng Xuan hurriedly changed his words: "Don't cry. I know you care about me, I've always known that."

She had been following him around for several years, showing him warmth and care, and he knew this from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Huier wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly at him.

"Ah-Xuan, the doctor just said you'll be discharged soon. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you these next few days."

Sheng Xuan shook her head, "No need, Uncle Qing is enough here. This is a hospital, there are too many people and too much gossip, it's not suitable for a delicate girl like you to stay here for too long."

"I'm not afraid," Lin Huier said softly. "I'm your girlfriend, it's only natural for me to take care of you."

Upon hearing the words "girlfriend," Sheng Xuan felt a lump in his throat.

He stared at her with narrowed eyes and said in a low voice, "Hui'er, I have something to ask you."

"What did you say?" Lin Huier looked at him gently, her appearance graceful and pitiful.

Sheng Xuan remained unmoved by her beauty, his voice slow and deep.

"That night I got completely drunk, and the people around me were really..."

"Young Master!" A sudden voice rang out.

Qingbo rushed in, his steps hurried and his face full of anxiety.

“Young Master…Young Madam has filed a lawsuit…claiming that the old house was a gift from the Great Master and that we must move out immediately.”

"What?!" Lin Huier jumped up excitedly.

Sheng Xuan glanced at her suspiciously, then turned to look at Qing Bo.

“Go find Attorney He. If you can win the case, you must win it. You must save the old house... at least half of the old house.”

Uncle Qing nodded, panting, then turned and hurriedly left.

Lin Huier avoided eye contact, casting a pitying glance at Sheng Xuan.

"Ah Xuan, how could Ning Lang do this? You're already bankrupt, your company is gone, your properties have been seized, and all you have left is the old house. Is she trying to wipe you out completely? How could she be so heartless!"

Sheng Xuan's bright eyes were half-closed, making it impossible to discern his true expression.

"She and I have always been mortal enemies. If I don't take this opportunity to kick her when she's down, why would I expect her to help me out? Forget it!"

Lin Huier snuggled closer and took his large hand.

“Ah Xuan, time will tell. Luckily you dumped her quickly back then, otherwise you would be in even more pain now.”

Sheng Xuan withdrew his hand, his voice low and deep: "I'm still a patient. The doctor said the germs might cause infection."

Lin Huier's fingertips stiffened for a moment, then she forced a gentle smile.

"...It's okay. I'll go to the restroom first and I'll be right back."

Sheng Xuan watched her nervous figure heading to the restroom and let out a soft "heh".