Yang Lian stood at the doorway of the hospital room, looking at the backs of a family of three in the distance, a sincere smile on her face.
Then, she returned to the room and crouched down in front of Kaixin.
Little Kaixin was sleeping soundly, dreaming of something unknown, her small hand waving in the air: "Mom, Mom..."
Yang Lian quickly reached out her hand, held her small hand, and gently stroked her head, whispering, "Good girl, Kaixin, don't be afraid, Mom is here..."
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The three people quickly arrived at the underground parking lot, and when they got there, Youyou and Yang Yin were sitting in the back seat of the car.
Ye Qingyou was in the driver's seat, just about to start the car when his phone vibrated twice.
He looked down and saw it was a message from his grandmother: [Send Qiaoqiao home before you return!]
Ye Qingyou: ...
