Now, Qin Zhongnan told them the content of the phone call.
Qin Mu thought that the person behind it must be anxious.
Also, planning to silence him before his father wakes up.
If that's true, it means those people will enter the hospital...
Thinking of Qin Mu in the hospital, An Lin tightened her grip on the steering wheel involuntarily.
"An Lin, I don't want you to take risks."
Qin Mu's caring tone made An Lin's heart warm slightly, and a faint smile appeared at her lips, "My cousin and I are like sisters; she wouldn't hurt me."
Feng Wanfeng was only a year older than her, and when they were young, she often stayed at her house; their relationship was indeed good.
**
Just like Feng Wanfeng said on the phone, she made a table full of dishes; half of them were An Lin's favorites, and the other half were Feng Wanfeng's favorites.
