"Yiyi, grandma has already made one mistake, and I will never let you be wronged again. Just believe in me this one time, okay? I swear to you!"
Xia Weiyi's eyes drooped, and it took a long while before she indifferently said, "You should go back to the ward to take care of Ye Che first. I have something I want to say to Xu Ziqing."
"Ah, then I'll go back to the ward first. Come and see Ye Che later—" The old lady, seeing Xia Weiyi agree to her suggestion, immediately got up from the ground and turned to leave.
After the elder Ms. Ye left, Xia Weiyi turned her head to glance at Xu Ziqing.
The woman was smirking with the corners of her lips hooked up, as if laughing; that triumphant expression of a villain caused an infinite amount of grievance and rage to press down on Xia Weiyi's heart, and it all burst forth.
She grabbed Xu Ziqing's hair with one hand, pulling her to the front, and backhanded her across the face as if hitting that malicious face of hers.
