"Alright... Ah, then Brother Tingxiao, Miss Wen, Mother is on the far right of the third floor, please excuse me for a moment."
Yan Chengyue noticed the cold look in Wen Lingyue's eyes despite her seemingly smiling expression. He had a feeling that if he didn't agree, Wen Lingyue might knock him out and take him away.
He spoke apologetically to Huo Tingxiao and the others.
"Hmm." Huo Tingxiao glanced at Wen Lingyue and nodded to him.
The two worked together, and Wen Lingyue cared a lot about Xingyue, so Huo Tingxiao felt relatively at ease leaving the task to Wen Lingyue.
...
The two went to the innermost room on the third floor. The innermost room was much more spacious and could be considered a VIP room.
Huo Tingxiao knocked on the door.
Soon, footsteps could be heard. Yan Mingsheng opened the ward door and saw Huo Tingxiao and the other person appear in the outer room. "Tingxiao, you're here. Come in and sit down."
Yan Mingsheng's serious face instantly broke into a smile when he saw Wen Xingyue next to Huo Tingxiao.
"This must be our little benefactor."
Yan Mingsheng lowered his voice. The usually calm and taciturn middle-aged man was amiable in front of his wife's savior.
If those in the political arena saw this, they'd probably be terrified.
They had never seen Yan Mingsheng be so kind and approachable except in front of his wife.
“Uncle Yan,” Huo Tingxiao called out, then introduced him, “This is my wife, Xingyue.”
"Xingyue, this is Uncle Yan."
"Uncle Yan," Wen Xingyue called out obediently, her pretty and delicate face filled with a soft smile.
She looks absolutely adorable.
"Mingsheng, who's here? Let them in."
A gentle, sickly female voice came from inside the ward.
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