The woman turned and left the room, heading to the dining room. As she reached the doorway, her head turned slightly, and she noticed a framed photo hanging on the opposite wall.
The man in the photo was smiling brilliantly, his bright eyes exuding a captivating allure, with an innate charm that could captivate anyone.
Brother.
The woman softly called out, her hands tightly clenched together.
...
Lan Xin Ai returned home. Grandma wasn't there, and with nothing else to do, she thought to continue knitting the sweater she hadn't finished, just as her phone rang.
"Xin Ai, something's wrong, Grandpa has fainted." Xu Meili's anxious voice came through.
"How could he have fainted? Has he been taken to the hospital?"
Upon hearing Grandpa Lan had fainted, Lan Xin Ai's expression turned extremely anxious.
"I just called the First Hospital's 120."
