On the hospital lawn, Grandma Pei found solace sitting in her wheelchair, basking in the shade of the tree.
The aroma of fresh grass and blooming flowers enveloped her, providing a welcome respite from the sterile scent of medicines and disinfectants that had filled her senses throughout the day.
As she enjoyed the lash greenery scenery, another patient, Mrs. Wang, who was of similar age, wheeled her own wheelchair beside Grandma Pei.
"The sun is setting, aren't you heading inside?" Mrs. Wang inquired, her voice hoarse and unpleasant. But Grandma Pei was already used to her rude tone.
Grandma Pei turned her gaze to Mrs. Wang and offered a polite smile. "Oh, it's you, Mrs. Wang. I'm just about to go inside. I'm waiting for my granddaughter."
Mrs. Wang nodded in understanding. "Ah, the lovely young lady who visits you regularly?"
"Yes, that's my granddaughter," Grandma Pei replied, her smile widening at the thought of her beloved Sangyun.
