Lan Xiao and Lan Shanhua hugged each other tightly and cried.
Liu Shan, Lan Xiao's stepmother, also had tears in her eyes. With lingering fear in her voice, she said, "Xiao Xiao, fortunately, you're fine. Otherwise, how could we live without you? Your father was so worried that he actually fainted just now... If it weren't for his poor health condition, he would have rushed out to look for you in person."
"Shanhua, it's late at night, and it's cold outside. Come in. Don't let Xiao Xiao catch a cold," Liu Shan reminded him in a worried tone.
Lan Shanhua immediately let go of Lan Xiao and examined her up and down. Then, he frowned.
He carefully wiped Lan Xiao's tears off her face, feeling deeply sorry for her.
"My poor girl... You..."
Meanwhile, Lan Muya, Lan Shanhua's younger daughter, came out of her room. She was shocked to see Lan Xiao's pathetic appearance, and yelled,
