Yunshan Sanatorium.
Cheng Menghong is in good spirits today; this morning, Cheng Jinyang bought her a bowl of lean pork porridge, and she ate more than half of it.
"Sister, you are recovering better and better, I think it won't be long before we can leave the sanatorium." Cheng Jinyang's restaurant was facing closure, and it was Mu Shuoqian's money that saved him once, enabling him to sit here leisurely.
He sighed, "Is there still no news about Yunxi?"
"No." Cheng Jinyang shook his head, "Sister, Yunxi might already..."
"Shut your damn mouth." Cheng Menghong glared at him angrily, "Yunxi will be alright, how could she not want me, her mother."
Saying this, Menghong shed a few tears.
"Alright, you can go out now." She waved her hand weakly.
