At this moment, Bai Xiaoruo was still fast asleep in the hospital bed. She was fine now, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to leave for a while.
"I understand, I'm coming over now."
After hanging up the phone, Xuan Mingyu called his bodyguards and told them to come and keep an eye on Bai Xiaoruo.
After all, her current status is just as special as her own, and she absolutely cannot be photographed by the media and have the news widely published.
When Bai Xiaoru woke up, her whole body ached, especially her injured arm, which she couldn't use at all and couldn't lift. After the anesthesia wore off, the pain would be even more intense, as if a million needles were stabbing her arm.
Bai Xiaoruo was left alone in the ward.
She forced herself to slowly sit up in bed, quietly looking around at everything, still somewhat dazed.
How did I get here?
Recalling the scene of her argument with Xian Mingyu last night, in which her arm was plunged into the shards of a vase, she still feels lingering fear.
Thankfully, he's not here anymore.
She really doesn't know how to face him now; her heart is filled with shadows, and she's afraid of making him angry again.
After receiving intravenous fluids all night, the needle in her hand was removed, and she could finally move her other hand freely.
Bai Xiaoruo's first concern was her phone.
That phone was very valuable. Even if Bai Xiaoruo didn't know its price, she knew it must be expensive. Moreover, it was the first gift that Xuan Mingyu had given her, and she had always taken great care of it, afraid of even the slightest scratch.
She clearly put her phone in her pocket last night, so how come it's gone now? Her clothes are all gone too.
"My phone...where's my phone?" Bai Xiaoru rummaged around for a long time, looking under the pillow, in the blanket, even under the bed, and in every corner of the room.
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