"Alright, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuyan stood by the window, her expression somber, her mind filled with those intermittent dreams. In them was a girl holding a rose, a little girl who kept calling for her mother…
Lost in deep thought, she was unaware that Nangong Feifei was standing at the bottom of the staircase.
Because the elevator was taking too long, Nangong Feifei had chosen to take the stairs, after all, it was only the third floor.
But just as she reached the second floor, she suddenly heard Tang Yuyan's voice overhead.
She halted, her frown deepening as she listened to the strange conversation.
What did it mean that Tang Yuyan and Tang Xinruo might be the same person?
She looked up toward the top of the staircase, only to see footsteps gradually fading as Tang Yuyan returned to the ward.
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Meanwhile, at the Gu Mansion.
Dressed in an expensive mink coat and looking flamboyant, Chen Peifang was about to leave the house.
