Chapter 951 What Did Xiao Hei and Old Jin See? (3)
At the villa’s entryway, An Zhihang sat quietly in his wheelchair, his head wound bound with thick bandages and a cervical collar around his neck to stabilize his bones. Despite the bulkiness, his refined and scholarly demeanor, as gentle as jade, could not be concealed.
"Little sister!"
His eyes felt a bit sour as he stared unblinkingly at the pale-faced An Yiqing in front of him, his heart filled with apprehension. Fortunately, his little sister was blessed by providence and had finally woken up!
"Big brother!"
An Yiqing, supported by Gu Yelin, walked into the living room with a beaming smile. An Zhiyan, who still couldn’t get out of bed, had been eagerly awaiting their arrival on the couch.
"Little sister, you..."
Upon seeing An Yiqing walking in, An Zhiyan’s mouth opened, but he choked up, unable to speak. His life had been saved by his little sister, who had given all the blood she could, and An Zhiyan vividly remembered every word An Yiqing had said in the operating room.
An Yiqing noticed the gratitude and guilt in An Zhiyan’s eyes and gently shook her head.
"Second brother, we as siblings don’t need apologies or thanks. We are related by blood, willing to lay down our lives for one another."
An Zhiyan wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and nodded vigorously. Words were often superfluous among family; she was his sister, his only sister. Just remembering that was enough.
The awakening of An Yiqing had once more filled the recently gloomy An Family Mansion with laughter and joyous voices. Kong Shi and Old Lady An, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, seemed to have taken an elixir that restored their vigor, even speaking with more confidence.