Standing at the doorway, he indeed saw Wen Lan, shivering all over.
Her hair was a mess, and she was still in the baggy patient's attire from the hospital.
Touched with pity, Wen Tang could not care about anything else and pushed Lu Zhe aside to tightly embrace Wen Lan.
Comforting her, he said, "Mom, don't be afraid, I've come to take you home."
Wen Lan trembled violently, her hands shaking as well, with fear remaining in her eyes.
Through her disheveled hair, she could faintly make out Wen Tang's silhouette, holding onto Wen Tang with one hand while the other hand pointed towards Lu Zhe in resistance, "He, he's a bad man!"
Wen Tang looked at Lu Zhe with disgust in his eyes, "Uncle, my mom was doing just fine in the sanatorium, what right did you have to take her out?"
"Did you even notify me?!" Wen Tang accused, "Do you understand what kind of impact this could have on her?"
Lu Zhe ashamedly lowered his head.
