Mo Siyu came all the way to the alley and carried Tang Yue back home.
Tang Mingli and Wei Jiajia knew Tang Yue had returned and immediately came back from the hospital. Seeing Tang Yue sitting on the sofa smiling, aside from her pale face, everything else seemed fine.
Tang Mingli's heart instantly relaxed.
"Xiao Yue." Wei Jiajia ran quickly to Tang Yue, hugged her, and then chattered, "Xiao Yue, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"Little aunt." Tang Yue was baffled by Wei Jiajia's actions, and she found it difficult to respond.
"Where's Si Yu?" Tang Mingli didn't see Mo Siyu.
"He went back to the company," Tang Yue replied. "He took a leave to accompany me today, he couldn't delay any longer. Uncle, little aunt, please sit down. How is Anan doing?"
Tang Yue looked at the joyfully playing Anan, who appeared completely different from his wilted state yesterday.
