Chi Yue looked at him in horror, her face gradually growing hot and red.
"Is it okay?" he asked again.
Chi Yue took a deep breath and held his hand, "Mianmian is still waiting for us at the hospital."
"I'll be quick."
Chi Yue: "..."
Half an hour later, Chi Yue truly regretted believing his words. Despite his age, he still acted like a reckless youth.
Finally, an hour later, the two appeared in Fu Mianmian's hospital room.
Zhan Qing and his family of three were still there. Fu Mianmian was awake and chatting with Zhan Mobai, both laughing from time to time.
The atmosphere between Zhan Qing and Lin Wanyun wasn't as pleasant. One sat lazily by the bedside while the other sat upright on the sofa, smiling.
As soon as Chi Yue came in, Lin Wanyun breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to her, "Is everything taken care of?"
"Yes, all done."
"Alright, then we'll be leaving, we have some things to handle."
