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.

girl asked softly as she approached

lingered on Drew's face for a moment before turning to

Drew's friend, Tiffany." Tiffany introduced herself with

I'm Drew's sister, Camila." Camila

to meet you," Tiffany said softly, tilting her head slightly, showing

Connor exchanged glances, understanding the

for a moment," Connor

you been taking care of York all this time?" she asked

on Drew's face briefly before

and of course, I

you for your efforts," Camila expressed

genuinely happy for Drew. Finding someone like Tiffany who sincerely cared for him during his lowest moments was undoubtedly a rare

the room for

"York, don't worry about work. You're in sales, and once you're discharged, you work at

flicker of gratitude in his

leaving, Connor handed Drew a

"Get well soon."

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