Qiao Mianmian stood at the door of the ward and listened to the conversation coming from inside.
She waited for a few minutes before pushing the door open.
Father Qiao turned around.
Seeing Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi at the door, Father Qiao was stunned for a while before getting up happily. "Mianmian, you're here."
On the hospital bed.
Qiao Anxin suddenly turned and looked at Qiao Mianmian with lifeless eyes.
It was a look of hatred.
Especially when she saw that Mo Yesi came with Qiao Mianmian, the hatred in her eyes intensified.
That god-like man was not worthy of Qiao Mianmian.
What right did this slut have to marry him!
She hated it. She couldn't accept it!
"Come, come in and take a seat," Father Qiao said excitedly. "Anxin has been waiting for you. I told her you'd come."
