In the hospital room, Zhuang Xiyue accompanied Zhuang Fanxing. It wasn't long before Zhuang Fanxing got tired and lay down, asking, "Where is Xi'er?"
Zhuang Xiyue smiled and said, "There's something at the company, she'll be here soon."
The phone had been ringing all morning without a trace of her kid. Where had she gone?
Despite the anxiety in her heart, it didn't show on her face.
Zhuang Fanxing was somewhat disappointed, not knowing why she now urgently wanted to see Xi'er.
She raised her hand to her chest, an uneasy feeling spreading in her heart.
"Sister, get some rest. When you wake up, Xi'er will come to see you."
Zhuang Fanxing held Zhuang Xiyue's hand and gently said, "Yueyue, you're a blessed person. I've spent my life in a daze, troubling our parents and you. In the future, please look after our parents."
