"I..."
Snow Cecy didn't expect Aunt Zhang's attitude to change so much. It was Aunt Zhang who called for help on her own initiative. Now what's the tone?
She blinked in some confusion: "Aunt Zhang, you just called me this morning..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Aunt Zhang was ready to turn around and enter the ward.
Snow Cecy quickly grabbed her and said, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with your face?"
She suddenly found that Aunt Zhang's face was red and swollen, as if she had been beaten by someone. Moreover, Aunt Zhang looked very strange. Although she was avoiding herself, Snow Cecy also saw the despair in her eyes.
"Aunt Zhang, is something wrong? Tell me, I can help you." Her tone became more and more anxious.
But Aunt Zhang still has the same attitude: "Miss Cecy, I have nothing to do, so you don't need to say anything here. Let's go. I have to take care of my son."
"You..."
Snow Cecy was almost mad at Aunt Zhang.
After a while, play her like a monkey.
