When Madam Ji arrived at the hospital with her grandson, her son was pushing Pei Ge's wheelchair to the window to get some sun. Under the warm and gentle sunlight, the two's shadows seemed to fuse together with theirs.
"Hey, are you feeling better?"
She asked concernedly as she regarded the pair standing by the window.
Even though she still did not like this woman, she did not want her to get hurt. After all, the latter was her grandchildren's biological mother.
Alas, due to the good soundproofing of the balcony's glass door, the two did not hear her concerned words as they discussed their three children.
"Ziming, how are An An and Ran Ran now?"
"Those two have just visited you, and you're already missing them?"
"They're my children; how can't I miss them? I can't bear to part with them for even a second."
"You can see Ji Chi today."
"En, but I'm afraid that he'll just be wary of me, hiding and refusing to see me."
