"Lin Wanwan, are you outside?"
When she heard Lu Zhanbei's voice from inside the ward, Lin Wanwan's body trembled. She quickly dug out a few cosmetic products and covered up her haggard look.
She took a deep breath and tried her best to squeeze out a sweet smile. She pushed open the door.
"Lu Zhanbei, I just heard a very funny joke. Do you want to hear it?"
As soon as she stepped into the ward, two figures slowly emerged from the corridor.
A woman wearing a dark lady's suit with her hair in a bun looked toward the ward. She seemed indifferent and had a restrained look.
Though she was just standing there alone, it gave people a tremendous amount of oppression.
"She's Lin Wanwan?"
"Yes."
Images of Lin Wanwan crying and smiling alternately flashed past the woman's mind. Her eyes moved and she no longer asked about her, as if she was just a casual mention.
"Let's go back."
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