Although Chen Yuheng had said that he did not need to visit her, it was unrealistic to not see her at all.
After all, Gu Anbao visited Old Master Chen often.
Hence, on this weekend, Gu Anbao met Yu Qinglan, who was suffering from cancer.
She was sitting in the courtyard and basking in the sun. She was much thinner than before. She was wearing a wide, light-colored checkered shawl. Her complexion was not bad or good. Her expression was sorrowful, and she looked like a withered flower in the middle of winter.
When she saw Chen Yuheng and Gu Anbao walking over together, a hint of joy flashed across Yu Qinglan's eyes. She stood up, wanting to greet them.
Chen Yuheng did not seem to have any intention of stopping. He wrapped his arm around Gu Anbao's shoulder and brushed past Yu Qinglan.
The smile on Yu Qinglan's face froze. She turned around and shouted,""Yuheng, you…Aren't you going to introduce this lady to me?"