Camila pushed open the hospital room door and walked in. She saw Drew lying on the bed, his face pale, with his right leg in a cast. Seeing Camila and Connor enter, York's face showed a flicker of embarrassment.

"Sis, bro... how did you..."

Camila walked over and gently sat on the edge of the bed. "York, why did you lie to us?"

Drew lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. "I didn't want you to worry. I'm okay, really. I'll look for a job once my leg heals." "How's your leg?" Camila asked. "Do Mom and Dad know?"

Drew nodded.

"They're not coming to take care of you?" Camila was surprised, considering Drew was their only son.

Drew's expression darkened. "They know, but... we had a falling out. They act like I don't exist anymore..."

He didn't want to dwell on it. He lifted his head, eyes slightly reddened, and managed a small smile.

"Sis, don't worry, it's not serious. Just a minor fracture. The doctor said it'll heal quickly."

At that moment, a young girl walked into the room carrying a basin of water. She looked quite young and had a delicate face.

are you feeling?" The girl

for

introduced herself with a smile, her voice gentle and sweet,

sister, Camila." Camila nodded

said softly, tilting her head slightly, showing Camila

exchanged glances, understanding the subtle relationship between the

out for a

taking care of York

gaze resting on Drew's face

is my friend, and of course, I had to take care of him when he got

for your efforts,"

for him during his lowest moments was undoubtedly a rare stroke of luck.

chatted in the

worry about work. You're in sales, and

looked at Connor, a flicker of gratitude in his eyes.

were leaving, Connor handed Drew

"Get well soon."

at the envelope,

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