Jiang Lan was momentarily stunned, thinking Song Anqi had suddenly come to her senses, and quickly nodded, saying, "Then what do you want to eat? Some porridge? Or should I have the housekeeper get you..."
"I want to eat an apple," Song Anqi suddenly said, "I want to eat it right now."
"...Oh, then I'll go buy it for you."
Jiang Lan always felt something was off with her daughter, but she didn't dare to delay, so she quickly went downstairs to buy apples for Song Anqi.
She didn't dare stay away too long; on the way back, she always felt something was wrong. Suddenly, a chill ran up her spine, fearful of her daughter possibly having dark thoughts...
A shiver raced down her back, and Jiang Lan dared not linger any longer, sprinting back to the hospital room.
She pushed open the door, only to find the hospital bed empty.
Jiang Lan was shocked, blurting out: "Anqi, Anqi, Anqi! Daughter, where are you? Anqi..."
