Qin Sui’an widened his round eyes in disbelief, "Grandma doesn’t like it?"

In Ann’s eyes, milk was extremely precious and delicious!

During her time at the orphanage, she couldn’t even sip milk.

As Old Madam Ye looked at her, she thought Ann would try to persuade her to like milk.

But the next moment, she heard her say: "Then what does Grandma like?"

Qin Sui’an’s little face was filled with seriousness.

"Next time, Ann will bring what Grandma likes!"

Old Madam Ye was stunned for a moment, and an unknown warmth silently surged into her heart.

When she regained her senses, she slightly bent down and embraced Ann.

"Thank you, Ann, there’s no need to trouble yourself."

"It’s not troublesome."

Qin Sui’an patted her piggy backpack.

"Grandma, Ann’s backpack is big! There are even bigger backpacks!"

Ann’s sincere enthusiasm made it difficult for Old Madam Ye to repeatedly refuse her.

After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Does Ann’s family have coffee?"

Qin Sui’an vigorously nodded her little head.

"Yes! It’s black, Daddy and my brothers often drink it."

Old Madam Ye rubbed her head and slightly narrowed her eyes.

"Okay, then next time, bring me some coffee."

"Okay!"

Qin Sui’an remembered and muttered with her pouting little mouth, "Next time, bring Grandma black coffee!"

Listening to her soft and sweet voice, Old Madam Ye couldn’t help but feel happy, maintaining a constant upward curve on her lips.

The milk in the bottle had cooled down, so Lucy took it to heat up again.

Old Madam Ye first fed her some other food, being extremely careful with her movements.

Qin Sui’an ate happily, her mouth small, taking small bites.

Lucy handed the reheated milk back to her, "Young Lady, be careful, it’s hot."

"Thank you, Sister!"

Qin Sui’an happily hugged the bottle, tentatively taking a small sip.

"Not hot! it’s warm!"

Lucy smiled, "That will be good."

Qin Sui’an held the bottle, focused on gulping down the milk, her round eyes squinting with satisfaction, resembling a contented little kitten.

Old Madam Ye couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, her gaze towards her becoming increasingly doting.

Meanwhile, Ye Yanzhi rushed from the Ye Corporation to Yangkang Hospital.

As the car entered the hospital’s main entrance, Ye Yanzhi turned his head and saw the eye-catching McLaren parked inconspicuously in the parking space at the hospital’s entrance.

He glanced at the car’s license plate, confirming that it belonged to Qin Haochen.

Through the McLaren’s windshield, he could see a noble figure sitting in the driver’s seat.

The car entered the hospital, and Ye Yanzhi withdrew his gaze, asking, "How long has he been waiting at the hospital entrance?"

In the passenger seat was his assistant, Jie Hansi.

Jie Hansi turned half of his body towards the back seat, respectfully answering, "Sir, President Qin has been waiting for over two hours."

Ye Yanzhi didn’t say anything further.

The car entered the parking lot and parked next to the Maserati.

Without waiting for his assistant to open the door for him, Ye Yanzhi got out of the car first.

With a straight posture and steady steps, he walked into the exclusive elevator for the Ye family.

The elevator went straight to the top floor.

When the elevator doors opened, Ye Yanzhi suddenly felt a sense of timidity.

After such a long time, should he inform Wenting in advance before seeing his granddaughter?

His assistant pressed the elevator’s open button, displaying extreme patience, quietly waiting for the old gentleman to take the initiative to step out of the elevator without any urging.

Nearly a minute later, Ye Yanzhi finally stepped out of the elevator.

The corridor was as quiet as ever.

Whether it was due to the soundproofing of the ward or the inherent tranquility within the ward, Ye Yanzhi couldn’t hear a single sound.

Ye Yanzhi couldn’t help but tread lightly, even though he was already walking very softly.

The ward door grew closer, and his steps grew slower.

He stopped beside the ward door, pondered for a while, took a few steps back, took out his phone, and used the dark screen as a mirror to carefully check his appearance.

Assistant Jie Hansi felt surprised and quickly searched for a small mirror from his briefcase, handing it over.

Knowing that the old gentleman wanted to maintain silence, Jie Hansi silently said, "Sir, please use my mirror."

Ye Yanzhi nodded without refusing, put away his phone, took the mirror, and carefully checked himself again.

His hair wasn’t messy, his face wasn’t dirty, and his tie was straight.

Well, he looked fine.

Inside the ward.

Qin Sui’an finished drinking a bottle of milk and continued to enjoy the delicious food on the table with her grandmother.

The food here was also exquisite in appearance, aroma, and taste, and she felt fully satisfied.

Suddenly, Qin Sui’an’s little ears twitched as she heard footsteps coming from outside.

Curiously, she looked towards the door of the ward, but the small window on the door revealed no trace of anyone. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

The footsteps were faint, as if they had walked a few steps further away.

Qin Sui’an looked curiously again.

Had she misheard? How strange.

Perplexed, Qin Sui’an blinked her round eyes and stopped paying attention to the ward door, continuing to eat.

With the company of Ann, Old Madam Ye ate half a bowl of rice more than usual, until Ann said she was full, and only then did she feel her stomach was stuffed.

Old Madam Ye put down her chopsticks, took out a handkerchief, held Ann’s chubby little face with one hand, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with the other hand.

Qin Sui’an tilted her little face upwards, behaving obediently without moving.

"All right," Old Madam Ye put down the handkerchief and couldn’t help but lightly pinch her cheek with the hand that was holding her face, the soft and tender touch making her want to pinch it again.

Old Madam Ye withdrew her hand, restraining her impulse, and turned to instruct Lucy, "Tidy up, please."

Lucy nodded, "Yes, Old Madam."

Just as she finished responding, Lucy suddenly remembered something and hesitated, carefully asking, "Old Madam, Old Sir has already rushed over from the company. Should we prepare lunch for him again?"

"How did he come over?"

Old Madam Ye furrowed her brows in confusion, picked up her phone, and glanced at it, but she hadn’t received any messages from him.

Usually, he would let her know in advance if he was coming to the hospital.

Lucy shook her head, "Old Madam, I’m not sure about that."

Old Madam Ye looked at the time again, "When did he come from the company?"

"About half an hour ago," Lucy finished speaking, muttering in confusion, "He should have arrived by now..."

The distance from the company to the hospital was no more than fifteen minutes at normal speed.

Qin Sui’an sat on the sofa, moved closer to the big white goose, and touched the fluffy and smooth feathers on the big white goose’s body while listening to their conversation.

Suddenly, she felt something and raised her gaze, looking at the small window on the ward door.

The next second, Qin Sui’an saw a person’s head appearing on the small window of the ward door.

She tilted her little head in confusion.

Extending her small hand, she grabbed her grandmother’s clothes corner and gently pulled, her childish and curious voice saying, "Grandma, there’s a head on the window!"