Pei Jingchuan also nodded in agreement, "That's right, Qingning, besides, the hospital isn't refusing to discharge us tomorrow. Staying one more day today will give Yuzhu more time to rest."
The next day, as the morning light began to shine, the Pei family arrived at the hospital early, warm and affectionate smiles on their faces.
It seemed this wasn't just a simple act of fetching someone; it was also an accolade for Jiang Yuzhu's resilience.
Old Madam Pei, dressed in her carefully selected pale blue cheongsam and holding a beautiful bouquet, led the way, her smile as warm and emotional as spring flowers in bloom.
She said softly, "This time, we can finally take little Yuzhu home."
Lin Ruoyun and Pei Tianxiong followed closely behind, each carrying a gift and exchanging expectant glances.
Lin Ruoyun's voice was gentle and caring, "Yuzhu has really suffered these past days; after going home, you must replenish your nutrition and recover slowly."