During Lin Qingqian's hospitalization, Song Qin delivered three meals daily.
Also, the doctors and nurses had probably been instructed beforehand. They took care of her meticulously, but they would not pry into her private matters.
Suisui had also been here once. After sitting for a while, she went back. Her expression was still a little strange, and she looked like she wanted to say something.
Lin Qingqian, who was thinking about the studio, didn't think much about it. When the doctor said that she could be discharged, she went through the discharge procedures that very afternoon.
As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she saw Song Qin standing beside a black Maybach. "Miss Qingqian, let me send you back."
At this moment, it was rush hour, so it wasn't easy to take a taxi. Hence, Lin Qingqian didn't reject her and got into the car. "Let's go to my studio."
"But—" Director Jiang ordered me to send you home safely!
