Chapter 4 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

This was the lunchbox that Mo s.h.i.+yun had given Jian Yunnao. Jian Yunnao had no appet.i.te and had only eaten a little of it. Most of the food was leftover in the lunch box.

He moved too fast and the other three people in the room had no time to stop him.

The plastic lunch box hit Jian Yiling on the head. All the food fell from her head to her feet.

“Yiling!” Wen Nuan cried out and hurriedly ran over.

If it were the former Jian Yiling who encountered such a thing, she would have been making a lot of noise and throwing a tantrum already.

However, the Jian Yiling of now just took everything silently, without saying a single word.

“I’m fine,” Jian Yiling said as she used the back of her hand to wipe the stain on her face.

She didn’t complain, didn’t blame anyone, and didn’t feel wronged.

She just took everything silently.

“What’s wrong? Do you feel wronged? I just hit you once and you can’t stand it no more?”

Jian Yunnao’s sarcastic voice rang out as he saw his mother worrying about Jian Yiling. His mood became even more unpleasant.

Wen Nuan’s hands froze.

She was stuck in between two injured children and she didn’t know what to do.

The atmosphere in the ward became dull and solemn for a while.

Jian Yiling said, “I-, I’m going to the bathroom.”

With that, Jian Yiling turned to leave the ward. She didn’t want to make the situation awkward for her parents.

As Wen Nuan looked at Jian Yiling’s battered figure from behind, her heart was filled with grievance. However, she knew that she had to harden her heart.

After a brief cleaning of herself in the bathroom, she returned to the entrance of the ward by herself.