Hearing Xinghua speak like this, An Ning's initial discomfort eased.
She smiled and said, "It's okay, you must be tired walking all the way from home to here, quickly sit down and rest."
"Oh, alright." Xinghua smiled as she sat down.
Once Xinghua sat down, An Ning couldn't wait to ask, "Xinghua, how has my mother been these days while I wasn't home?"
Although Wuyou kept saying that Madam Yan had already woken up and her health was improving, with no major issues.
However, An Ning hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and considering how serious the injuries were initially, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.
It's not that she didn't want to trust Sikong Wuyou, but not seeing it firsthand always left her feeling anxious.
