Meiduo was speechless…
She was originally feeling melancholic when Su Yue's words cracked her up. She curled her lips into a weak smile. "You don't have to take care of him. Ming Ansheng's family… there will be someone to take care of him since there are so many servants. You won't need to."
Su Yue coldly replied, "But he is still Ming Ansheng's son. That is a fact. So I refuse."
Meiduo smiled and she steered the topic away. "Su Yue, Ming Ansheng is seriously unwell. And he refuses to go to the hospital. Chinese New Year is coming…"
Su Yue bowed her head and muttered under her breath, "He is always like this."
Before, he refused to take medicine too.
Just like a child, he was willful and enjoyed throwing tantrums in that way.
Meiduo sighed quietly to herself.
Indeed, he was always…
He had assumed that he would get his grandfather's concern and pity if he got sick.
