"Had I known earlier, I would have persevered a little more. I'd have followed that woman. If you had followed Dad, you'd be in a better state than you are in now." Ye Qianqian looked at Ye Youyou. Her heart was filled with sympathy and another complex emotion that she couldn't name. "You've really suffered."
"Older Sister, I want to get discharged," Ye Youyou said.
"No way," Ye Qianqian said.
The objection was firm as expected. This time, it wasn't from Ye Qianqian's lips. It was a man's voice. The voice was low and smooth like a cello. It came from a young man who was standing tall with an imposing and aggressive aura.
Ye Qianqian saw him and called out in surprise, "It's you?"
Ye Youyou looked at the man. Her eyes carried a complicated expression as she greeted him, "GM Li."
When Li Jinnan saw the state that Ye Youyou was in, his brows creased together. "How did you get yourself into this state?"
