Ye Xingguang had frequently accompanied her foster father to the hospital for dialysis, but she still couldn't bear the smell of the hospital. Frowning, she followed the investigator from the National Treasure Committee to Xia Yanyan's hospital room. Ye Xingguang had every intention of scaring Xia Yanyan half to death by revealing a secret, but Xia Yanyan was asleep?
Ha… are you sure she's really asleep?
Ye Xingguang didn't say a word, leaning lazily against the wall, listening to the investigator exchange pleasantries with Xia Yanyan's parents.
After a while, the investigator left first, and before leaving, he sternly warned her, "When Miss Xia wakes up, you better apologize to her. Otherwise, you'll be treated as refusing to admit guilt and detained for a month!"
Ye Xingguang leaned against the wall of the hallway, half-closed her eyes, not bothering to argue. Her thoughts wandered to many years ago—
