Upstairs, Bo Jingchuan looked down with a faint expression, a slight indifference curling the corners of his thin lips.

At this moment, the door to the elegant room opened, and Yu Song came up to "report his achievements".

Bo Jingchuan turned around, his gaze sweeping over Yu Song calmly.

Yu Song straightened his chin, his waist slightly bent, his body slightly tense, and he looked somewhat apprehensive.

"Your teasing skills... still need improvement," Bo Jingchuan said calmly, the last syllable falling flatly. Yu Song's expression relaxed slightly.

"I will strive for excellence," Yu Song replied.

Bo Jingchuan furrowed his brows. "Continue to deliver meals to her, three meals a day, until she is discharged from the hospital."

"Understood, sir."

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In the evening, Shen Fanxing could only remain silent at Yu Song's arrival.

For two consecutive days, due to Yu Song's varied meal deliveries to replenish her strength and nutrition, Shen Fanxing's complexion had improved considerably. Even her stomach, which had been occasionally in pain before, had surprisingly not acted up these past two days.

However, continuing like this was still not ideal. Finally, at noon on the third day, Shen Fanxing couldn't help it anymore.

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Yu Song came as usual, and she calmly accepted the food container, then said, "Where is the old lady? I promised to chat with her."

Yu Song pondered for a moment. "I will inform the old lady when I go back."

"She has my number. If she's bored, she can find me anytime," Shen Fanxing said.

"Alright."

Yu Song then left the ward to consult the old lady's opinion.

However, he almost bumped into two people on his way out.

He quickly sidestepped without any physical contact with the two.

After glancing at them indifferently, he nodded slightly with meaningful intent, then turned and left expressionlessly.

Shen Qianrou held onto Su Heng's arm, her eyes slightly shocked as she watched Yu Song's departing figure.

"He... just came out of my sister's ward, right? Heng gege, who is he?" Shen Qianrou asked.

Su Heng's deep eyes slightly chilled, a complex emotion flashing through them. He replied lightly, "He should be someone who has had cooperation with the company before. I don't have much of an impression."

"Oh."

Shen Qianrou stared at the retreating figure, and upon hearing Su Heng's words, a smile finally appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Then let's go in quickly."

"Okay."

Su Heng nodded, pushed open Shen Fanxing's ward door, and Shen Fanxing, who was helplessly eating the food Yu Song had just sent over, looked up.

In an instant, her face froze, and for a moment, her breath stopped.

Shen Qianrou was wearing a beige windbreaker, her milk-tea-colored wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, setting off her delicate features. With eyes forever sparkling and skin as smooth as jade, every smile and frown she made exuded a delicate and elegant charm.

Based on her appearance alone, coupled with her innate talent for acting, she was considered one of the most popular actresses in China at the moment.

At this moment, she affectionately linked arms with Su Heng, a handsome couple standing together, a pleasing sight.

Shen Fanxing's expression was somewhat dazed.

Thinking back on herself, always in a set of rigid professional attire, her long hair almost never styled differently, always the same hairstyle. During normal work hours, it was always a simple bun or ponytail.

Indeed, standing next to Shen Qianrou, anyone would choose Shen Qianrou.