Although she often called his name before, this time it felt different.
It was no longer just a name, but a kind of identity.
The car slowly stopped at the suburban hospital. An'an eagerly helped Su Yan with his wheelchair, following Yin Xiaojing into the hospital.
Once he went in for the check-up, An'an finally asked Yin Xiaojing, "Sister Xiao Jing, does he not want me to come see him?"
"Hmm? Why do you say that?"
"You see, he always has a stern face when he looks at me, like he really doesn't want to see me."
Yin Xiaojing smiled at her words, "When you're not here, his face is even sterner. You don't know his nature."
An'an looked thoughtfully at the tightly closed door of the examination room, and Yin Xiaojing paused for a moment before saying, "An'an, since you have chosen to be together, no matter what you face in the future, you need to face it together, understand?"
"Sister Xiao Jing, I'm not afraid of what outsiders say."
"What about your family? How do they see it?"
