The luxurious apartment located on the edge of the city.
Yanyan sat in the hall, holding a hospital diagnosis report in her hand, her enchanting eyes faintly revealing a hint of sorrow.
Auntie came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fresh fruit and, upon seeing Yanyan's worried expression in the middle of the hall, opened her mouth slightly, attempting to say something several times.
Auntie placed the fruit platter on the coffee table and waited nearby.
Yanyan waved the diagnosis report casually, handing it to Auntie, "Hide it."
Auntie took it without hesitation, "Alright." With that, she headed to her bedroom with the results.
Yanyan lay sideways on the sofa, with the indoor heating on, so she was only wearing a thin mulberry silk nightdress, which appeared smooth and silky at a glance, with an excellent texture.
At this moment, she lay there in an extremely weary position, dark circles around her eyes indicating her poor sleep quality during this period.
