She quickly wiped Bo Jinyu's lower body and glanced at the trousers beside him. His leg was injured; he needed to dress very carefully and slowly, especially when pulling the pants up to his waist—it was too late to dress now.
Biting her lip, she covered his body with a clean towel and then pulled up the blanket.
She swiftly pushed the water aside and hurried to open the door.
"Dad, Mom, are you here?" Ye Anran opened the door and warmly greeted Old Master Bo and the Older Woman.
"Anran, how are you doing? And Jinyu, how is he?" Qiu Liya anxiously asked.
A hint of worry flashed in Old Master Bo's eyes.
Ye Anran, seeing the elderly couple's concerned gaze, felt a sour heat in her eyes and gently shook her head: "Don't worry, Dad, Mom, I'm fine. It's Jinyu who's hurt quite badly."
On the plane returning home, Bo Jinyu discussed with her not to disclose his 'paralysis' to anyone else for the time being, especially the elders, to avoid worrying them.
