"How is mom doing now?" Yu Jingchen asked with concern.
Grateful, An Ning replied, "In these five years, this is the best I've seen her. She actually recognized me. Husband, thank you."
As she spoke, An Ning's eyes were red. It had been five years, and finally her mother was able to communicate with her normally.
Although her memory still lingered in the past.
"That's good to hear. The director has been reporting to me constantly, and the situation is improving every day. He also said that mom is actively cooperating with the treatment, that she has the will to survive."
"Great! I'll start fantasizing about my mom getting better right now!" An Ning said, breaking into a smile through her tears.
"Mm. I ordered a cake from XX Bakery, and they will deliver it home tonight. You don't need to order another one or pick it up."
"Okay."
"Also, I've prepared a birthday gift for Qianqian. It's in the drawer of our wardrobe. You can give it to him tonight."