"I was upstairs just now and saw Chenyuan pushing a wheelchair with a little girl in it." Grandma whispered to Xu Qingli outside the ward.
Xu Qingli said, "You must have seen it wrong, probably just an illusion."
Grandma said confidently, "I'm sure I didn't see it wrong, but I don't know what's going on."
Hearing her mother's determined tone, Xu Qingli felt uneasy and took out her phone from her bag.
She dialed Lu Chenyuan's number, but no one answered.
She and Grandma went to the garden behind the inpatient department, and Grandma pointed sharply at a spot not far away, "That child over there, Chenyuan was just here."
Following her mother's direction, when Xu Qingli saw Bai Xiaoyin, she seemed to understand something.
If it weren't for her good memory, she would have a hard time recalling such a person.
"Mom, those two ladies up ahead seem to be staring at you."
Bai Xiaoyin, who was wiping her daughter's hands, looked up and her pupils contracted when she saw Xu Qingli.