"I don't understand, but I do understand a little now. Anyway, I'm going to see my sister. Tell me what Sun Xiaoxiao likes to eat on WeChat," An Lan said as she waved her hand and walked towards the ward.
Xu Baohan was left behind with a complicated expression as he watched her disappear.
How could she leave so quickly?
She really waved her sleeves and didn't leave a single cloud behind.
...
An Lan walked towards the door of An Ning's ward. As she was approaching, she saw a middle-aged couple standing guard at the door and peering through the glass window. The middle-aged woman was covering her mouth and crying.
An Lan stopped walking and when she was hesitating whether she should go over, her mother, Ji Qian, had already seen her. Her sad expression had turned into anger, "What did you still come here? Both of you are sisters. If you weren't so cold and heartless, afraid of offending Nian Junting, An Ning wouldn't have become like this."
