The people who live in Yongheyuan are some of the most powerful people in Kyoto. Money alone is not enough, you also need power.
Next to Yongheyuan is a supporting hospital with top-notch facilities and medical resources.
Jiang Wan's mother was hospitalized here. It was the top ward of the hospital. The overall style was simple, but it looked very high-end.
The unique smell of hospital disinfectant wafted into Jiang Wan's mouth and nose. She felt a little nervous, but there seemed to be a subtle joy in her heart.
Jiang Wan was a little reserved for the first time. She stood at the door of the ward, not daring to open it. She just knocked gently a few times.
The nurse in the ward came and opened the door. Fang Wenli looked at the door and saw Jiang Wan standing there.
I was a little bit incredulous for a moment, and when I reacted, my eyes were red with excitement, and my voice was a little hoarse, and I said softly:
"Wanwan...you're here?"
The woman leaning on the hospital bed was the original owner's mother.
This feeling of blood connection seemed to be calling her.
Her eyes sparkled, and she walked over anxiously, throwing herself at the head of the bed.
"Mom...I'm sorry..."
Fang Wenli held Jiang Wan's hand tightly, and the warmth from her hand made Jiang Wan gradually feel at ease.
She looked at Jiang Wan, combed her hair with her hands, and did not forget to ask Su Bai and Xiaoyu to sit down.
She didn't dare say much, but just kept asking about her well-being. Jiang Wan gradually became familiar with her, or perhaps this body was already familiar with her mother.
She truly felt her mother's love, a strange feeling that she longed for.
There was a photo of her on the bedside cabinet. It was a still from a previous film she had been filming. She had only played a minor supporting role, and there was only one solo photo of her.
Jiang Hongde opened the door and came in, holding the meal he had just gotten. When he saw the person sitting at the head of his wife's bed in the ward, he couldn't help but be shocked. His pupils moved slightly and he couldn't believe it either.
Jiang Hongde is a father who is not good at expressing himself. He keeps saying what he wants in his heart, but in the end, his words are not in line with his heart:
"Huh, you still remember to come back."
It was clearly a complaint, but Jiang Wan could hear some longing in it.
Jiang Wan suddenly felt something in her heart melt, and tears began to flow uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
"Dad, I'm sorry. It's my fault."
Fang Wenli's mood has improved a lot now. Looking at her husband with a bad tone, she said unhappily:
"The child just came back, and you're already talking nonsense. Speak properly."
Jiang Hongde was a little embarrassed for a moment. He glared at Jiang Wan, turned around and walked out again.
"Ignore him, your father didn't mean that." Fang Wenli touched Jiang Wan's head and started chatting with Su Bai Xiaoyu.
Not long after, Jiang Hongde came back with packed dishes and rice in his hands. The nurse helped him pull out the table and set it up.
Jiang Hongde took a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Jiang Wan.
That was the pork rib soup that the original owner had always loved...
A feeling of guilt rose in her heart. She felt shameless and like a thief. She had stolen the happiness that belonged to the original owner.
But she couldn't bear to let go of this heavy love, and her tears fell into the soup in front of her.
Jiang Hongde was a little bit at a loss when she shed tears. He opened his mouth for a long while before he slowed down his tone and patted her back gently:
"Mom and Dad never blamed you, you must have felt wronged."
Jiang Wan cried even harder...
It seemed like no one had ever asked her if she felt wronged.
She couldn't describe this feeling, it was probably a feeling of being loved and worried about.
Maybe…is this what it feels like to be a parent?
She had dreamed countless times of lying in her parents' arms, but she didn't know where her parents were.
Maybe they are gone or have new children.
She suddenly felt a little grateful to God. Was it to send her into this world to make up for the shortcomings of her previous life?
She had no answer, and God didn't give her an answer either.
The lunch was very warm and the hospital food was delicious. Fang Wenli talked about interesting things from her childhood, and Xiaoyu also talked about the variety show, which made Fang Wenli and Jiang Hongde laugh.
Jiang Wan watched, smiled, and thought: This is really good...
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