He must have not wanted her to hear, so he stepped out.
Ye Ranran sat by the hospital bed, gazing at Song Ze on the bed.
His face was pale, lying there quietly, as if he were sleeping.
Ye Ranran watched for a while, her heartbeat speeding up a bit. She trembled as she reached out her hand, feeling the faint breathing beneath her palm, which finally settled her heart.
"Don't be paranoid," Ye Ranran patted her own face.
He's still fine now, he must be alright, definitely not the same as grandfather.
Just as Ye Ranran's heart hadn't calmed down, two people walked in from outside.
A noblewoman and Song Yue.
Ye Ranran hadn't notified the Song family. First, the Song family hadn't contacted her, and even with Song Ze missing for such a long period, they weren't urgent.
She wondered whether they really did not care or had given up on him.
Secondly, Song Ze didn't want to see them either. Considering these reasons, she naturally felt no need to specifically inform them.