The next morning.
An Yin opened her bleary eyes, looking at the clean walls around her. She closed her eyes in confusion, thinking she was still dreaming. When she opened them again and saw the unfamiliar environment, she quickly sat up, lifted the soft quilt, and looked at the clothes on her body. She breathed a sigh of relief.
After being dazed for a while, she finally remembered this was a hospital.
Last night she stayed with Bao Shaojin in the ward until evening. She yawned repeatedly, and seeing this, the man had her led to a room inside.
Not only that, Aunt Zhang kindly prepared a change of clothes for her inside.
When An Yin saw the clothes Aunt Zhang brought, her fair face turned as red as an apple. Just before leaving, Aunt Zhang left her with a meaningful remark.
"These things were all prepared by Mr."
After Aunt Zhang left, An Yin opened the exquisite paper bag and looked at the pink, inner clothes. She felt as if the thing in her hand weighed a thousand pounds.
