At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Nancheng and Qiao Yun appeared punctually in front of the ward door.
Xie Qinghuan happened to be coming out to fetch water, and upon seeing Qiao Yun, she paused for a moment, then sneered: "What a big white lotus you are."
Qiao Yun frowned, glanced at Fu Nancheng, but said nothing.
Ignoring her, Fu Nancheng was about to enter the ward, when Xie Qinghuan pinched her waist, stretched out her arm, and stopped the two: "Xiao Mo said to invite Fu Nancheng, it seems like she didn't invite some irrelevant strangers."
Qiao Yun finally couldn't hold back and spoke: "No matter what, Qiao Mo is my sister, I want to see her."
"Spare it, I'm afraid that one look from you will shorten our Xiao Mo's life."
"You..."
Qiao Yun was so angry, she clutched Fu Nancheng's arm anxiously: "Nancheng... look at her!"
