Su Nuanying didn't know how she had walked out of the hospital's main entrance, feeling a shiver run through her body as the wind blew.
Her knuckles were red from being frequently soaked and frozen. Fu's parents' attitude toward her was undeniably poor lately, they didn't even accompany her to the hospital.
Fu Xing was often out working, shooting, and spent little time at home.
Su Nuanying watched as Sang Qiao was about to open the car door and get in, finally unable to restrain herself, she yelled out regardless of the odd looks from the crowd, "Cousin, wait for me!"
As expected, Sang Qiao stopped, turned her head, and waited for her to jog over.
"Can I talk to you?" Su Nuanying's grip on the medical report tightened, fearing that her cousin might mock her. She hadn't forgotten how she had told her cousin before that she had no right to interfere with her life.
Fortunately, Sang Qiao didn't kick her while she was down with any ridicule, and instead spoke in an even tone.
