Lin Liuliu was quite happy when she saw her and Zhuo Junyue.
"You don't have to come to the hospital to see me, I'm fine. It's the New Year now, take good care of the kids at home."
"Aunt Liu, they're all waiting for you to come back, you need to get better soon."
Zhuo Junyue stood aside, looking at Lin Liuliu, and said indifferently, "An An and the others are all waiting for you. Without you, there's no festive atmosphere for the New Year, so you need to recover quickly."
It was the first time Lin Liuliu heard Zhuo Junyue express such concern for her, although his tone sounded very indifferent.
But she still heard it, he was showing his concern for her.
Lin Liuliu immediately nodded, "Okay, I will definitely get better soon."
Even for their sake, she had to recover quickly.
"Alright, get some rest, we're leaving now."
She was still very weak, unsuitable for talking too much, so Zhuo Junyue did not bring the children today.
