Last night, the lights in old Mrs. Meng's room stayed on all night, and Meng Yuhuai also struggled to fall asleep for a long time. Only Hua Xiaomai immediately fell into a deep sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow due to the exhaustion from the day's events. When she opened her eyes again, it was already daylight.
Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to inform Meng Yuhuai last night to accompany her to see Doctor Xing today. She thought he had left home and a rush of panic set in. She hurriedly got out of bed, and, with her shoes half-on, ran outside, only to run straight into Meng Yuhuai and old Mrs. Meng coming out of their rooms one after the other.
The eyes of old Mrs. Meng were red as if she had been crying, but her complexion looked much better than yesterday. Meng Yuhuai, walking ahead of her, although still appeared calm, had a look of relief between his brows.
No way!
Hua Xiaomai felt so regretful she wanted to pinch her own thigh.
