As Butler Kim was speaking, the door to the emergency room was opened and Auntie Mao was pushed out with a plaster on her leg.
Ye Yuwei rushed over to Auntie Mao and held onto her hands. "Auntie Mao…"
"Silly girl. Why are you crying? Auntie Mao already made some chicken soup for you at home. See what happens when you are old, you get clumsy…"
"Auntie Mao…"
"Auntie Mao, why are you so careless?" Gu Juexi stood on the other side of Auntie Mao. Although he was berating her, his words carried more concern than anger.
Auntie Mao paused for a moment and asked the nurse who was pushing her to stop. She looked at the both of them and said, "Has the two of you really divorced?" Without waiting for their reply, Auntie Mao immediately grieved. "Then what am I staying alive for? Why bother saving me, just leave me to die. Anyway, I am already so old…"
"We did not divorce," Gu Juexi suddenly said, interrupting Auntie Mao.
