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Let Her Answer the Phone

Jiang Nuannuan got up and walked outside, a bit further from home, and her aching knees felt much better now.

Standing in the dark alley, she asked softly, "Are you sure we don't need to go to the hospital? Will it be better for her to recover if the doctor gives her a fever-reducing injection at the hospital?"

"No need," Fei Jinzhao replied in a low voice. "If we go to the hospital again, she will become suspicious, and she can't bear another round of chemotherapy."

Jiang Nuannuan glanced at the window of Grandma Yang's house. The family was happily gathered, raising their glasses and exchanging joyful Mid-Autumn Festival greetings that could be heard from inside the door.

She felt even more sour.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the sound of suitcase wheels grew closer in the alley.

Jiang Nuannuan heard the noise at the door and looked up in the darkness, her gaze fixed on the entrance.