Once again at the hospital, the smell of disinfectant assaulted Song Weiyi's sense of smell.
Standing in front of the ward door, Song Weiyi took a deep breath before raising her hand and gently knocking on the closed door.
The sound of "knock, knock, knock" disturbed the person inside.
Zhao Mengmeng, supporting her mother seated on the hospital bed, hurried towards the door, asking, "Who is it?"
Upon opening the door, she saw that it was Song Weiyi standing outside.
"Song Weiyi, what brings you here?" Zhao Mengmeng asked her friend outside the door in shock.
Song Weiyi was alone, without Pei Yibai's company; she stealthily pursed her lips but also breathed a sigh of relief.
Knowing Pei Yibai's identity had made Zhao Mengmeng much more timid than before, keeping her head down and behaving nicely.
"I came to see how Auntie is doing, she's all right, isn't she?" Song Weiyi asked softly.
