Over the following days, thanks to the care of the Yang Family, Wang Xiangxiang ate well, slept well, and was much more spirited. Her movements became unrestricted, and she often strolled around the courtyard, occasionally lying on Xiaoxiao's sunbed to bask in the sun.
The family was very happy to see Wang Xiangxiang recover so quickly. After repeated assurances from her, the family stopped watching over her and resumed their daily activities, bringing life back to normal.
However, Xiaoxiao was worried about the now-changed Wang Xiangxiang; the lively and cheerful girl she once knew had disappeared.
Now, Wang Xiangxiang often sat quietly by herself, lost in thought. Though she was still beautiful, exuding a classic elegance, she was no longer the girl Xiaoxiao used to know and adore, the one who was always chirping and chatting.
"Sister, are you troubled by something?" Xiaoxiao, following the family's lead, now dropped the formal address prefixed by Wang.
