Yang Siru sat along the corridor, admiring her freshly painted manicure while speaking to her daughter. "Mengshi, see, Mum is right. The b*tch Yun Bixue deserves to die. How dare she treat you like that? I want to see if she can manage to survive."
"Mum, stop it. This is a hospital!" Yun Mengshi was fixated on the emergency room entrance, looking dazed.
Yang Siru glared at her daughter." Look at yourself. You are the only one being kind and treating her like your elder sister, but she does not reciprocate it. This is truly a case of 'once on shore, one prays no
"Mum, I know you are angry, but she is still receiving emergency care. Can't you stop talking?"
Yun Mengshi glanced at the doctors and nurses walking by them and spoke disapprovingly.