As she listened, Leng Xinran picked up her pace again.
After a while, Leng Xinran finally stopped at the door of a room. There were two caretakers standing outside the door. When they saw Leng Xinran coming over, they spoke very respectfully—
"Miss Leng!"
It could be seen that the people here were very familiar with Leng Xinran.
Leng Xinran nodded lightly and walked in.
Inside was a separate room. The room was quite big and the decorations were quite quiet and elegant.
"Mother, how are you?"
Leng Xinran soon saw Mo Shaolan crouching under the curtain and hugging her shivering body.
Lan Xiu also followed Leng Xinran's figure and saw that Mo Shaolan was a very thin woman. Her face was pale and her eyes were lifeless. When she saw them, she seemed to be afraid of something, and her whole body trembled violently, her eyes were also filled with fear.