Before Li Yu could enter the medical room, he heard Song Min say in a scolding tone, "Why are you still crying? Now that you've had your birthday, you're 16 years old. Don't cry; be a brave man!"
Right after she finished speaking, a male voice came from inside, "Sis, you're finally awake. I won't cry anymore."
Li Yu lifted his foot and entered the medical room, where he saw Song Qi sitting beside the sickbed, still with tears in his eyes, while Song Min lay half-reclined on the bed, her face faintly etched with pain.
Both of them stopped talking when they saw Li Yu enter.
"He's been doing alright, staying by your side these past few days without much rest. He hadn't been seen crying before. He's a real man," Li Yu said softly.
Upon hearing this, a complex expression emerged in Song Min's eyes, mixed with shame, a touch of emotion, and a hint of relief.