An Lan was just about to go to the hospital, when there was a knock at the door.
She opened the door, and a flash of surprise crossed the depths of her eyes upon seeing An Yuxian. "Why are you here?"
"Dad has passed away. According to his will, you need to sign this document to relinquish your rights to the inheritance of the shares," An Yuxian extended the document again, with An Guohua's death certificate even placed on top of it.
On hearing that An Guohua had died, An Lan was somewhat stunned.
It was just yesterday that the person she sent reported that An Guohua's condition was stable. It was only a day's time—he couldn't have died, could he? An Lan found it hard to believe, yet seeing the official seal on the death certificate, she also knew that it was impossible to fake.
"How could it be so sudden," An Lan furrowed her brows, looking at An Yuxian.
