...
On the hospital bed, Zhao Qirou slowly opened her eyes, a hint of confusion in her beautiful gaze.
Seeing her open her eyes, Wang Xiulian immediately rushed over, hugging her and crying, "Qirou, you've finally woken up! You scared Mom to death! What would I do if something happened to you?"
Zhao Qirou looked at Wang Xiulian, dazed for a moment, then managed a smile with her dry, haggard lips. "Mom... I'm okay..."
After speaking, her gaze slowly shifted, as if searching for something. When she saw Zhao Dong, her eyes instantly reddened. A single tear slid down her cheek. "Brother..."
Zhao Dong's heart trembled. He stepped forward and gently grasped her hand, speaking softly, "Qirou, I'm here. Tell me what happened. How did you fall from the building like that?"
