"Gastritis, huh?" Lin Lanhe said with concern, "You young people should really take care. Stomach diseases are hard to cure."
"Yeah, thank you, Auntie, for your concern."
"Well, you keep chatting. I'm going to take Dick back to the hospital room; he's not really having fun here." Lin Lanhe also feared that Su Yin might feel awkward, so she used that as an excuse to leave.
Su Yin watched their retreating figures and couldn't help but sigh, "Born from the same mother, why is Mrs. Fu so much more understanding and reasonable than Mrs. Ji?"
"As the youngest in the family, Lin Lanzhi has been spoiled to the point she believes the whole world should revolve around her," said Shen Feiwan cooly, "It's like karma, anyway, someone will deal with her eventually."
"Are you talking about Shen Feichi?" Su Yin couldn't help but laugh.
Smiling a bit at another's misfortune.