Su Ningyan took a deep breath, then rose onto her tiptoes, gently kissing him on the lips.
"Little Uncle, a kiss for luck, I'll wait for you."
In her heart, Su Ningyan resolved that no matter the result of Zhuo Junyue's surgery, she would always be by his side.
Zhuo Junyue's mouth tilted into a slight smile, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, "Good girl, let's go."
In the hospital, Su Guohua had already arranged everything; a luxury nanny car was parked inconspicuously outside.
From the moment Su Guohua decided to take control, he had carefully developed a series of plans, determined to succeed.
Zhuo Junyue and Su Ningyan had already safely arrived at the hospital.
In the Zhuo Family mansion, Zhuo Zhengxiu and Lin Liuliu had, early in the morning, ordered the preparation of a roast pig and paid tribute to their ancestors at the Zhuo family shrine.
They beseeched the Zhuo Family's ancestors to bless the sixteenth generation heir's surgery with success.
