Xiao Yu noticed how the middle‑aged man couldn't go three sentences without mentioning the Third Young Lady, and grew even more curious about her. What kind of person would know her so well?
The middle‑aged man led her up to the top‑floor VVIP Ward and stopped at the end of the corridor, where two burly bodyguards stood. A strange uneasiness rose in Xiao Yu's chest.
Looked like this Third Young Lady had quite the background. But among the people she knew, apart from Leng Youchen being third in the family, who else could it be?
Could it be…
Before she could finish guessing, the middle‑aged man had already knocked on the door. A familiar, authoritative male voice came from inside. Her eyes flew wide just as the ward door slowly swung open, and the first thing she saw was a man's sharply cut profile.
Who else could this be but Leng Youchen?
She was so shocked she raised a hand to cover her mouth. The middle‑aged man turned back to look at her. "Miss Su, please come in!"
