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"Miss Luo, how may I help?" The caregiver in the ward asked. This patient was given the best care available, not to mention that she was the object of interest to such a powerful man like Chu Yichen.

The woman on the bed shook her head and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again eventually, they were filled with emotions. However, because her face was hurting badly, there was pain and complexity reflected in her gaze.

At the kindergarten.

Auntie Li picked up the three children and took them to buy groceries. Although Li An'an had given her a significant sum of money, she spent very little. Most importantly, she could secretly pocket the unspent money.

"Granny Li, I feel like having some cake." When they passed by a cake shop, Li Baobao rubbed her stomach. She was hungry.