Li Qingcang extended his arm to wipe the tears off Ye Tianxin's face.
"I heard that. Grandma's surgery was a success. You can rest easy now."
That's right. Grandma's surgery was a success.
She would certainly get better if she were treated with anti-cancer drugs as well.
Ye Tianxin believed that she would be able to find her mother in the next 10 years...
"Yes, I can rest easy now."
This time, her life would be different.
When she was filled with hatred and wanted to relive her life, the heavens had granted her wish.
She only understood at this very moment that living was much more important than hatred.
She would be a fool to spend this life, which came with a heavy price, loathing someone.
Two hours later, Ye Tianxin looked at her grandmother through the glass window of the intensive care unit.
For the patient's safety, only medical personnel were allowed to the intensive care unit.