An Yin came out of the bathroom after showering. She was in such a hurry to leave that she didn't bring a change of clothes, so she had to wear the same ones.
Her hair was still a bit damp after a quick blow-dry in the bathroom.
Seeing this, An Ying couldn't help but nag, "Dry it completely before coming out."
An Yin heard An Ying's stern tone and responded with an "Oh," turning back to blow-dry her hair once more. By the time she came out, it was mostly dry.
Both leaned back against the headboard, lying in bed.
An Yin's gaze wandered over An Ying's hands and feet, "Does your leg still hurt when you walk?"
"It hasn't hurt for a long time." An Ying smiled, comforting her daughter.
An Yin thought of An Ying's walking posture and asked gloomily, "Did the doctor say how long it will take for a full recovery?"
