Tang Shichu looked at Zhong Qing who was holding onto him tightly and stared at her silently for a moment before softly reassuring her, "Your sister is very busy and doesn't have time to come, I'll call and ask again."
"Oh."
She released him with slight disappointment.
After leaving the ward, Tang Shichu asked the caretaker to take good care of her, then drove straight home.
He had to talk to Bai Ling about this matter: he didn't come home last night, and today she hadn't called, which surely made her unhappy.
The car stopped at the door, he got out and hurried towards home.
It was afternoon, and when he opened the door, the aroma of food wafted towards him.
He recognized this smell; it was food made by Bai Ling.
As he passed through the living room, he didn't see anyone and went straight to the kitchen.
Standing at the door, he indeed saw Bai Ling busy in the kitchen.
