C1192 Farewell

"So, have you decided?"

When the new pot of hot tea was ready, Xusha poured herself a cup and sat down. She asked again.

Seeing this, Zhili hurriedly poured a second cup and passed it to Mu Yinyin on the bed.

"Actually, it's okay to not make a decision so quickly. After all, your injuries are so serious this time. Let's talk about it after you recuperate for a few more days."

"Zhili, shut up