Inside the hospital room, Lu Huashan's wound on her hand had been treated.
Seeing Lu Hualiang come in, already frightened, she excitedly threw herself into his arms and started crying loudly.
"Brother, I'm so scared."
Lu Hualiang's heart softened, although ever since Xia Weibao appeared, Lu Huashan always went against him, she was still his sister.
Now seeing her looking pale, his heart ached slightly.
"It's okay now." His tone was somewhat heavy, not exactly gentle, but also lacking the usual coldness.
All his gentleness was reserved for Xia Weibao.
For family, this was already the best attitude he could muster.
Lu Huashan appeared shocked and disoriented, her helplessness was distressing for Yang Li.
Never had he felt so hating of his own uselessness, unable to protect her.
Allowing her to suffer such a scare.
After offering some comfort, Lu Hualiang released her, "You should rest well, I'll have people outside to guard, don't be afraid."
