Carrying things, she walked into the hospital building, headed straight for Ning Wan's ward, deciding to visit Ning Wan today and her grandfather tomorrow. It had been almost two weeks since she last visited her grandfather, and she indeed missed him quite a bit.
Within the upscale ward upstairs, Ning Wan sat propped up in bed, her gaze resting on Ning Yan'er, who was made up delicately and dressed in Chanel, with a Cartier watch on her wrist. Ning Wan couldn't help but want to click her tongue; just Ning Yan'er's outfit, plus the bag in her hand, was worth over a seven-figure sum.
Dressed so nicely, carrying a bag worth hundreds of thousands, aren't you afraid of being robbed when you go out?
Ning Wan really couldn't help fantasizing—dressed like that, anyone could tell at a glance she was wealthy. What if she got kidnapped? What then?
