"Who's taking care of him there?"
Su Xiaomeng asked, her voice already hoarse.
Chen Lan quickly said, "Don't worry, Madam, there's a caregiver."
Tears streamed down Su Xiaomeng's face uncontrollably as she remembered the times when she was sick. He stayed by her side day and night, terrified that a cold might be too much for her...
But now look at him...
A caregiver...
"Madam, please don't cry, you still have me, haven't I been taking care of him?"
"You rough old man, what use are you! If you hurt him, you wouldn't even know it!"
Chen Lan was rendered speechless by her scolding.
"Later, send me the hospital's address..."
"Madam, you wouldn't... you wouldn't be coming, would you..."
"Tell Yin Shixiu, I want to divorce him!!"
After saying this, Su Xiaomeng hung up the phone, took a deep breath, flipped through the contacts, and finally called her grandfather.
"Grandpa, can you do me a favor..."
"Girl, what's going on, are you crying?"
