With a flick of his sleeve, he turned and his voice was cold as ice, "Tell Zhao Min to roll over here."
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When Zhuang Xiyue pushed the door open, Yun Ya was sitting on the bed flipping through a magazine, while Yan Song stood by the window with a profound expression.
Strange, she felt the atmosphere in the ward was a bit odd.
"Aunt Zhuang, you're back," Yun Ya said with a sweet smile, putting down the magazine as she looked up.
Zhuang Xiyue reached out and tapped her on the forehead, chiding, "You can still smile? You almost lost your life."
Yun Ya clung to her arm and cooed, "This means a great calamity leads to a great fortune; I'm very fortunate indeed."
Zhuang Xiyue laughed, "Yes, yes, you are the most fortunate one."
After thinking for a bit, Zhuang Xiyue asked, "Do you know that Lau Nana?'
Yun Ya immediately guessed it was Lau Nana and pressed her lips together, her voice slightly downcast, "We had some altercations; I didn't expect it to be her..."
