"Mum, find a way to let Brother Yan in, I want to see him, right now." Xia Chuxue's agitation deepened the furrow between her brows.
"Okay, okay, mom will figure it out. Don't talk now, if your wounds tear open it would be troublesome," He Shuya immediately comforted.
Xia Chuxue took a deep breath, stabilizing her emotions, her gaze locked on He Shuya.
"Hurry up. I want to see him now."
"Mom understands. You lie down. Mom will go out right now," said He Shuya as she pulled the blanket up and covered her.
"Don't dawdle!" The person she wanted to see was Brother Yan, the one she wanted to talk to was also Brother Yan. What was the point of this woman bumbling around here?
"Okay."
He Shuya sighed softly as she turned around.
Even her daughter was starting to disdain her, her mood was definitely not great.
Pushing open the door of the hospital room, two bodyguards stood rigidly, one on each side of the door, like statues.
