Yu Fei, who was standing outside the door, felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body shook and her heart seemed to be stabbed by something. It was so painful that her face turned pale.
In the ward, Yu Yuanyuan cried, "Dad, you're too biased. You always side with Sister. I'm your daughter too!"
Yu Fei could not stand it anymore. She pushed the door open.
Everyone in the ward looked at the door in unison.
"Little Fei, you've come," Mr. Yu said happily when he saw his daughter, a smile on his sick face.
Yu Xuanji was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, a fake smile appeared on her face and she called out enthusiastically, "Sister, we were just talking to Dad about you, and now you're here."
