"Chen Tian, why are you here?" A delicate voice called out from behind him.
Chen Tian turned around to see Ming Ming standing there, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
She was dressed in exquisite Chinese traditional clothes.
Her vibrant attire accentuated her beauty, making her look even more enchanting.
The soft fabric and intricate embroidery of her outfit reflected the rich cultural heritage of China.
Chen Tian couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration as he took in the sight before him.
Ming Ming looked like a true embodiment of elegance and grace.
"I came to visit a friend," Chen Tian replied.
"Oh, is that the friend that got into an accident together with your aunt?" Ming Ming asked with concern.
Chen Tian had already explained to her and her grandfather what happened with his aunt, so Ming Ming was already aware of the accident.
