"Come in and sit down," Rong Haiyue said. "Did you just arrive?"
"Yes."
"Have you eaten?" Rong Haiyue took the gift from Li Sicheng.
"Yes, we just ate at the hotel," Su Qianci replied as she was ushered in. At first glance, she was caught by the photo displayed on the big cabinet at the door. It was a big family portrait. Rong Anna was smiling happily. Rong Haiyue had a small but heartfelt smile on his face. And on the right side, the woman's expression was a little distant, looking odd in the photo.
"That is my wife," Rong Haiyue explained. "Does she look a bit like you?"
"Rong Xuan," Su Qianci said. "It turned out that she was in the hospital of Kingstown to see you last time."
"Have you met her?"
"Yes. When I was in the hospital, I ran into her on the hallway on my way to visit you. She looked a little cold."
