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“Sister Xinran, how did you get injured and end up in the hospital? Why wasn't I by your side at that time?” Wujie looked like she was about to cry, sitting beside Xinran's hospital bed. She had heard from Onsen Ryokan's Miss Shinohara that Sister Xinran and Shinohara President had gone on a trip, but she never expected to suddenly be told that Sister Xinran was injured and hospitalized.
“Hey, silly girl, didn't anyone tell you I got shot? What would you do if you were by my side, block the bullets with your little body?” Xinran exaggeratedly shouted, patting Wujie on the shoulder to comfort her.
“Sister Xinran, you really are…” Wujie pouted. “But how could you get shot out of nowhere? Is the security here that bad?”
“It’s not that the security is bad; it’s just that I’m a bit unlucky,” Xinran replied with a pout and a sigh.
“Sister Xinran, how are you feeling now? Does the wound still hurt? Let me stay here with you tonight; I really can’t relax knowing you’re alone in the ward at night.” As Wujie spoke, she looked around. She hadn’t noticed when she first entered, but this ward was quite luxurious. It seemed that Shinohara President valued Sister Xinran highly; this room must not be cheap.
“Wujie, I didn’t ask you to stay here tonight for company; I have something I need you to help me with!” Xinran lowered her voice. At this moment, Mu Shaosi was not in the ward, but since this hospital belonged to Cherry Blossom Hall, there was no telling which nurse or doctor might be one of his people. If she wanted to leave secretly, she couldn’t expose her intentions.
For several days now, she had been sharing a bed with Mu Shaosi. He said he was worried her wound might worsen and insisted on staying by her side at night. Eventually, it turned into him climbing into bed and holding her while they slept. Xinran was even a bit curious about whether Mu Shaosi would allow Wujie to stay with her at night. That domineering man wouldn’t easily let a little girl’s good intentions ruin his hard-thought-out plans, would he?
“Sister Xinran, just tell me what you need; I will definitely help you!”
“Wujie, I need you to buy two tickets for the day after tomorrow or the day after that. I want to leave Japan as soon as possible.”
“Leave Japan? Sister Xinran, what happened? Aren't we here for your advertisement? Didn’t we come to Japan for this ad?”
“Wujie, don’t ask so many questions right now. Once we’re safely on the plane, I’ll explain everything to you. But for now, we need to leave quickly, okay?” Xinran held onto Wujie's hand. She still had injuries, and everyone around her besides Wujie were all people of Mu Shaosi. So, the only person she could rely on was Wujie.
"Alright, Sister Xinran, I'll book the tickets soon. Let's leave as soon as possible!" Wujie nodded, though he was still puzzled.
"Thank you, Wujie. I feel really sorry that I promised to accompany you to enjoy Japan, but I couldn't fulfill that promise. I assure you, Sister Xinran will not go back on her word if there's a chance in the future. Before we leave, we'll first go to Furano Park, where there are beautiful cherry blossoms. Consider this as Sister Xinran writing an IOU for that promise!" Xinran smiled and glanced at Wujie.
"Sister Xinran, Wujie doesn't care about that. He just wants you to recover quickly. We can leave tomorrow or the day after; can your body handle it?" Wujie expressed his concern. A gunshot wound is not just an ordinary injury; it is a bullet wound that won't heal in a short time.
"Don't worry, I'm holding up just fine!" As long as she could leave Mu Shaosi, she would try her best with anything difficult. The reason she insisted on visiting Furano before leaving was that she wanted to take a photo under the cherry blossom tree to send to Granny, letting her know that Xinran was living well now and to reassure Granny, who was far away in heaven!
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