"Oh, but what do you want to buy? Let Uncle take you there."
"No need."
With that, Su's mother left the house.
Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu looked at each other, speechless, so they had to fend for themselves and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Su's mother hailed a taxi to the hospital.
Last night, when Su Xiaomeng asked Bai Shunyuan for the specific room number, she was right there.
She hadn't planned to see her father; she knew he wouldn't want to see her, but she couldn't help it. Even seeing him from a distance would be fine...
The closer she got to the target ward, the heavier Su's mother's steps became...
That feeling of her heart trembling, her hands and feet going weak, was both fearful and hopeful.
The door to the ward was closed, and standing outside, she could faintly hear the voices of conversation inside...
Elder brother, and... Tan Qianmei.
"Dad, try to eat a little more."
Bai Zhengxiang's voice held some helplessness, with a touch of pleading.
