"Thank you." After a long silence, Su Xiaosu's expression didn't change much as she nodded calmly.
"No need, I'm happy to help."
After saying goodbye to Su Xiaosu, Yi Lin walked to the special ward, humming a tune joyfully.
Before she left, Yi Lin clearly saw Su Xiaosu's fist subconsciously clenched tight, cracking the bench with a snap.
Little Fatty, you will thank me later.
Yi Lin thought of the negligible effort she had made to improve the relationship between Li Erpang and his wife, and her mood brightened.
After all, she had promised Mayor Li to take good care of his precious son and daughter-in-law.
Yi Lin couldn't break her word.
As she arrived at the ward, Yi Lin found it was still heavily guarded.
The security was even tighter than the day before.
Officer Cao was pacing back and forth in front of the special ward's door, his expression composed.
When he saw Yi Lin approaching, a strange look flashed across Officer Cao's face, but it quickly disappeared.
