"Baobao?"
"I'm fine."
Seeing the concern in An Xiangrong's eyes, Lin Baobao gave a soft laugh.
"Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"
Seeing Lin Baobao's state, An Xiangrong didn't press her to leave but pointed to a bench behind them.
Lin Baobao nodded, preparing to sit down, when Lady Lin's voice echoed, "Shanshan?"
After receiving Yuan Hao's call, Lady Lin had hurried to the hospital. Upon seeing Lin Baobao sitting on the bench, she roared with fury, "Lin Baobao, have you no conscience? I nurtured you for so many years, and instead of being grateful, you're causing difficulties for Shanshan, you..."
"Shut up!"
Before Lady Lin could complete her words, Lin Baobao cut her off with a cold expression. Out of respect for her uncle, she had always displayed consideration towards Lady Lin.
