After Wu Lan finished crying, she wiped her eyes with a particularly calm demeanor.
Then she added, "Mr. Jin, I heard our son is pretty much recovered. I've thought about it, and I can't blame you. It was our son's own choice after all. How about we go buy some food that our son likes and grab a bite on the way? I haven't even had breakfast yet and I'm really hungry."
Jin Nandong: "..."
Inner thoughts: So you knew your son has almost recovered, and you knew it was his own choice. You still have the appetite to think about having breakfast, then what was all that hysterics for?
Of course, Jin Nandong only dared to think these thoughts to himself.
If he actually said them out loud, Wu Lan could perform 360 different crying styles within minutes.
After breakfast, Wu Lan casually bought a pound of apples for her son, just for show, and took them to the hospital.
Xu Niannian was not in the ward; she had already gone back.
Only Jin Yu was there in the ward.