As soon as Qin Nanyi entered, she saw Duan Shuhua weakly leaning on the hospital bed.
"Mom?! Why did you get up? Lie down quickly..."
Duan Shuhua said weakly, "Lying down actually makes my chest feel more suffocated; just let me sit for a while."
Qin Nanyi supported her, carefully stuffing another soft pillow behind her.
Leaning against the pillow, Duan Shuhua turned her head to look at Han Yi, "Just now outside, that was Bai Yan's daughter, wasn't it?"
"Yes," Han Yi nodded lightly.
A gentle smile appeared on Duan Shuhua's face, "In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and she has grown into a young lady. Now... you're the only relative she has left, you have to take good care of her."
Han Yi smiled helplessly and nodded, "I will."
"Xiaoyi told me some things about her; don't blame her when you go back. She's used to being around you, and suddenly not seeing you must have caused her emotional outburst."