"Hmm." An Baobei's eyes turned even redder, and she quickly followed Lu Yimi into the hospital.
As for Ning Zihan, seeing that Lu Yimi wasn't as welcoming to him as usual and knowing the reason why, he didn't bother to follow them into the hospital. Instead, he looked up at the hospital building before turning away to leave.
An Baobei walked alongside Lu Yimi into the hospital, anxiously asking, "Uncle Lu, is it really uncertain whether my little brother and sister can survive?"
Lu Yimi was taken aback, "Who told you that?"
"Ning Zihan."
"That bastard!" Lu Yimi rarely cursed through clenched teeth. Immediately, he softened his tone to reassure her, "It's not that serious. They're just not fully developed yet, their bodies are very small and fragile. They're in the incubator now, and we don't know when they'll be able to leave it."
An Baobei felt slightly relieved, but still blamed herself, "It's all my fault..."
