"No way, never entertain such thoughts."
Bo Jinghang interrupted him without hesitation, pressing his temple with a weary expression and continued to ask, "Today's memorial might take around two hours. Can her health hold up?"
The doctor lowered his eyes submissively and answered, "Miss has recovered well. As long as she's careful, there shouldn't be any issues."
Receiving this reply, Bo Jinghang nodded in relief.
He succinctly instructed the doctor to leave, then adjusted his immaculate suit and pushed open the door to Qin Yiren's room, looking at her with a smile in his eyes, "Congratulations, Xiaoqian."
Qin Yiren beamed back at him, sincerely saying, "Jinghang, thank you for always taking care of me."
Whether she noticed the nuances or not, the tenderness and care Bo Jinghang showed her were both seen and remembered by her.
"Silly girl, it's what I should do."
