Wushuang placed the kettle on the ground, stepped forward, pulled up a chair, and sat beside the hospital bed, her hands resting on the edge, looking at him impassively.
"You're An Jian, right? I'm the eldest daughter of the Ji family, Wushuang," Wushuang said indifferently.
An Jian eyed her warily, his game still running. He set his phone aside.
"What do you want?" An Jian looked at her. Despite his young age, he wasn't foolish.
A stranger suddenly entering his hospital room, showing goodwill and even introducing herself, certainly had an ulterior motive.
"I haven't come to do anything in particular, I just wanted to say, I heard that An Linlin's organs match yours quite well, yet for some reason, your sister has refused to donate her organs to you."
"Now, your parents, I hear were taken away by the police, and now the An family is a mess. With you being young and staying in the hospital, the business of the An family is in chaos."
