At the beginning of July, Zhao Anan, who had been treated in Germany for more than half a year, recovered and returned home.
Because of the chemotherapy, she had lost all her hair, and the hair that had grown back now was very short.
But she didn't care about it at all. Mu Qing didn't care about it either. She thought that she looked more handsome with short hair. As soon as they got off the plane, the number of people turning around to look at them was off the charts!
"Ha-ha, I, Zhao Anan, have come back alive!"
Zhao Anan shouted excitedly all the way, which attracted the attention of many people in the airport.
Mu Qing followed behind her, not caring about other people's strange looks. He was greeting the two of them with a gentle and handsome smile.
Zhao Anan saw Shangguan ning and her cute and handsome nephew at the first sight. She screamed and ran over.
"Beauty, I've missed you so much!"
