"Have Niannian and Mom arrived?"
"They have already arrived at the airport. I have arranged for someone to pick them up. Mr. Fu is accompanying them."
"Hmm."
Bo Liang responded lightly, his gaze still fixed on An Ge, unable to look away.
Guan Yan hesitated, wanting to speak but held back.
"Mr. Bo... about your health..."
"Guan Yan, you're talking too much..."
Guan Yan, walking alongside Bo Liang, naturally sensed the warning in the man's words, pursed his lips lightly, and had to drop the topic.
"Yes, Mr. Bo..."
...
Guan Yan stood at the door of the ward, observing the happenings inside through the transparent glass.
Bo Liang remained seated on a chair beside the bed, watching An Ge closely, his large hand holding An Ge's small hand tightly, gently caressing the faint scar on the woman's wrist.
Guan Yan recognized that scar.
An Ge had been hospitalized for a wrist cut back then... and later lost her memory by a twist of fate.
