The more Yang Ruoxi thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She found Lin Jiaxin's attentiveness towards her overly solicitous, solicitous to a frightening degree.
Could it be that Lin Jiaxin knew she wasn't her biological daughter? Is that why she was deliberately being nice to her?
Thinking about this possibility made Yang Ruoxi's hair stand on end and goosebumps spread all over her body.
It was impossible for Lin Jiaxin to be like this! Absolutely impossible!
Yang Ruoxi shook her head, trying to dismiss these thoughts. Then, she closed her eyes, hoping to fall asleep soon.
The next morning, just after Yang Ruoxi had gotten up and freshened up, her phone rang, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.
Yang Ruoxi answered the call: "Hello?"
"Is that Ruo Xi? It's Uncle Wang," Uncle Wang's voice came through, "It's Uncle Wang. I saw you were in the hospital last night. How are you now?"