"Having a shameless child like you will only make your mother insane to her death. What's the point of her getting up? It's better to sleep than face a child like you." Raisa said coldly when she saw Anya in the same hospital as her.
When Anya heard this, her body straightened up. She held back the anger rising in her chest and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"My brother's wound is infected and he is treated in this hospital." Raisa said while holding a flower and walking towards the end of the corridor.
Raka's wound? Did Raka's injured hand get worse?
"Raisa..." Anya immediately chased the woman and stopped her.
The corner of Raisa's lips lifted when she saw Anya stop her. Her lips showed a smile full of conspiracy as her feet stopped moving, "What? You want to fight with me in this place?"
"Is Raka's hand okay?" Anya asked worriedly.
