Enmity with Bai Yun wasn't something that could be erased simply by divorcing Qin Yize.
In this life, she would make her understand what it meant to reap what one sows.
They soon arrived at the hospital.
Incredibly, someone from the old gentleman was waiting for them downstairs.
Gu Qiaoqiao wondered—could the old man from last night be someone of status?
Otherwise, why would he be staying in the most luxurious ward on the highest floor, and why were there bodyguards and police guarding the exit?
If it weren't for this polite young man leading them, they may not have been able to enter.
The young man gently opened the door to the hospital room.
The old gentleman from last night was actually sitting up in bed. When he saw them enter, his somewhat sharp eyes instantly softened with affection and gratitude.
Qin Yize placed the fruit basket he had bought on the way on the bedside table.