Nangong Ruyue asked again, "How did Mr. Hua fall down the stairs?"
They had already discussed this with Hua Zhongsheng, deciding not to expose Carrie yet.
"Godfather said he accidentally fell."
Nangong Ruyue nodded, as long as no one was framing him.
She expressed some more concern before heading back to rest.
"I'll be going now."
"Take care, madam," Jian Yufei said with concern.
"Madam…" unexpectedly, Hua Zhongsheng called her to stop.
Nangong Ruyue turned to look at him.
Hua Zhongsheng felt like something was blocking his throat, unable to speak.
His voice was hoarse, "I'm fine, don't worry."
These words conveyed an indescribable feeling.
Nangong Ruyue didn't overthink it; she smiled and nodded before leaving.
Jian Yufei went over to close the door, then walked to the bedside, sat down, and handed Hua Zhongsheng a peeled banana.
"Silly uncle, eat a banana."
