"Thanks for the reminder, I will be careful." Jiang Ruolan nodded gratefully.
"Sigh, I have to say, this Jia Zhenzhen is really pitiful."
The nurse shook her head and continued, "For the past 20 years, no one has come to see her. When I started working in this sanatorium, I heard that this place was set up for her by one of our state officials. I was jealous at that time and thinking about how deeply this person loved her, and only after working for a few years did I realize that she was actually locked up here with no freedom at all."
"No one has come to see her in all these years, but I heard that she still had a good sister who would often come to visit her and chat with her. However, several years have passed and that good sister of hers stopped coming and never appeared again."
Upon hearing the word 'good sister', Jiang Ruolan tilted her head and looked at the nurse blankly, not knowing what to say.
Was Jia Zhenzhen's good sister, her mother?
