Weng Rou patted her back gently, "Don't be afraid, we're all here, we'll be with you."
Lu Meng nodded while sobbing in Mrs. Song's arms, "Okay."
"Good girl." Mrs. Song let her go and wiped her tears away, "Don't cry anymore, if you do, our Mengmeng won't be pretty."
Lu Meng managed a smile through tears.
The heavy atmosphere in the ward dissipated a little.
......
Situ Yunshu stayed at the hotel, repeating the same routine every day.
She's used to buying ingredients herself and cooking in her hotel room.
Although her cooking skills aren't as good as Jiang Nan's, it's barely edible.
Her encounters with Adolf gradually increased.
Once or twice, she didn't mind; as the occurrences grew, she couldn't help but suspect.
After having dinner, she headed to the hotel's beach for a walk, and Adolf happened to be there too, waving at her from afar, "Miss Situ, are you here for a walk too?"
"Yes."
