Su Ye felt a warm glow in her heart.
Ever since she had cleared the air with Mother Yan that day, their interactions had become much more natural.
When Mother Yan spoke to her, it was no longer with hidden implications; everything was said directly.
So, this concern was genuine.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I understand what you mean."
Su Ye said with a smile, "Besides, it's just a minor arm injury. It doesn't affect my daily life. If it were serious, I wouldn't have been able to come today."
"Mom, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on Sister Yeye as well," Yan Lan hurriedly said, leaning close to Su Ye.
Mother Yan gave her a look: "What can you keep an eye on?"
The atmosphere in the ward was particularly harmonious; they were like a family.
Su Ye walked over to Yan Ming and said, "Teacher, how have you been feeling recently? Any discomfort? Are you eating alright?"
"All good, very good."
Yan Ming smiled gently, "Lanlan has told me, you've worked hard these years."
