She didn't dare take the risk; she was afraid that when her uncle woke up, he would be disappointed to know that the baby was gone.
Ji Anning looked at the screen, at the man lying in the intensive care unit, her other hand touching her abdomen, her eyes brimming with tears.
The baby will be safe, Uncle, you must also be safe, you must be safe.
"Anning, you need to rest more, too."
On the other side, Xiang Yiqing's voice sounded again. He switched the camera to himself, advising Ji Anning, then said, "I'll hang up for now."
Just as Ji Anning was about to nod, the ward's door suddenly opened.
She looked up, and upon seeing who it was, her expression changed, becoming dark and frightening.
On the other side, Xiang Yiqing saw this and nervously asked, "Anning, what's wrong? Who's there?"
He guessed that someone must have arrived, given Ji Anning's reaction.
Ji Anning didn't respond to her, coldly watching Korea swagger over to her bedside, "What are you here for?"
