"Mom! Come back tomorrow! It's late, and it's time to go to sleep!"
"..."
Wu Xiujuan was hurriedly kicked out by Lu Ming shortly after she arrived...
In the hazy rain, the VIP ward building was lit up by a myriad of lights from different hospital rooms, coming through the windows on all sides.
In another VIP ward.
Xue Fanghua was lazily lying on the hospital bed, wide awake.
With her arms crossed over her chest, thoughts of what her father had just told her filled her mind.
"Jing Yiren's cornea is sensitive, her ear injury has caused her corneas to become congested. She is now staying in the top-level VIP ward and she's pregnant. Lu Ming is absolutely against divorcing her."
"Your father has done all he can to help you, the President is somewhat wavering, and the rest is up to you!"
"Whether or not Lu Ming can divorce Jing Yiren and marry you is up to you. As long as Lu Ming divorces, the President will not oppose his marriage to you, this much I can guarantee!"
