I've Begun To Treat You Like My Real Brother

"Yes, that's right..."

Shen Xun furrowed his brows. "Do we have a car?"

Everyone fell silent.

At this time of the day, their drivers had not arrived yet.

It was An Feiran who said, "I can borrow my uncle's car. Take Yaoyao to the school gates first. I'll go look for my uncle right away!"

After speaking, he turned and ran out.

At this time, no one was in the mood to think about who his uncle was. They simply breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xinrou held onto Song Yaoyao's shoe. "Yaoyao, put your shoes on first. Don't be scared, we are going to the hospital."

The hospital...

Song Yaoyao's eyelashes twitched and she suddenly snapped out of her daze.

She patted on Shen Xun's arm, gesturing for him to let her down. The sound of her voice made Tang Xinrou's heart break.

It was low and raspy, and it reminded her of a kitten forcing a cry from its throat.

"I'm fine..."