Bai Yiran walked into the hospital room, seeing her grandmother's face, clearly pale after the rescue effort. Holding back the soreness in her throat, Bai Yiran smiled as she approached, sitting by the bedside and grasping her grandmother's hand, "Grandma... why are you crying?"
Upon hearing Bai Yiran's voice, her grandmother's unfocused, cloudy eyes gradually showed some clarity. Following the sound, she looked over, "Yiran, Grandma doesn't believe anyone else, only you... Tell Grandma, did Shishi really die..."
Having just been through a rescue, compounded by the torment of illness, her grandmother's voice sounded ethereal and weak, as if it could disappear at any moment.
To prevent her grandmother from becoming too emotional, Bai Yiran quickly smiled and said, "Grandma, Shishi is fine, nothing happened. Aunt was deceiving you, she was too angry because she was arguing with Uncle, that's why she spoke recklessly. Shishi is doing well now!"
