Jian Yufei did not know how to describe her feelings, because she was so excited.
As she left the hospital, her body was still trembling.
Aunt Li, supporting her, felt her trembling and asked with concern, "Miss Jian, what's wrong? Why are you shivering?"
"It's nothing, just a little cold."
Aunt Li looked up at the sky, which was a bit gloomy. She guessed it would rain at night.
"We'd better hurry home."
"Okay."
On their return to the villa by taxi, as soon as they entered the garden gate, they heard the voice of Yan Yue.
"Pili, I won't be able to come see you as often anymore. You'll have to take good care of yourself here, understand?" Yan Yue's voice was tinged with sadness. Pili seemed to understand her words and let out a couple of barks.
As Yan Yue turned around with determination, she saw Jian Yufei who had just returned.
"Stop right there!" She called out to Jian Yufei, quickly stepped towards her, and grabbed her wrist.