irs by her ear, "She liked to braid hair. She was a pianist but clumsy with her hands. When I was little, she taught me and my father step-by-step."Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, "Has she told you wha...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.ho is always nitpicking, I have some inexplicable animosity towards her. 。If she felt embarrassed or unhappy, it would play right into the other person's hands, I reckon there's more to come. 。Her a...