Shui Anluo watched Qiao Yaruan as she ran off. Earlier on, Qiao Yaruan had called and told her that she had found a way to change the will. She also asked her to wait for her. Shui Anluo had been skeptical at the time but did not have time to ask any questions.
"Shui Anluo, you'll regret this!" An Jiahui cried out amidst the noise of the crowd.
Shui Anluo turned around and looked at her with the corners of her lips curled lightly.
"Is that a threat?"
"Was that a threat towards Miss Shui?"
"Can you explain the previous tampering involving Miss Shui's report?"
...
Shui Anluo did not continue to listen to the commotion. Instead, she turned around and left the place.
She, Shui Anluo, might end up regretting some things but she would never regret this sort of situation.
Shui Anluo returned to the intensive care ward. No one was at the door but there was a nurse keeping watch inside.
