Wang Yunmei looked at her daughter's serious expression and nodded. "Alright, Mom will wait for you at the hospital at noon."
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't forget to reveal a comforting smile.
At that moment, Wang Yunmei did not have much hope that doctors would treat her illness. Even the doctor said that with the current medical technology in the country, they would at most extend her lifespan with chemotherapy for some time.
However, facing her daughter, Wang Yunmei knew that she had to be strong and optimistic. She could lose hope in her heart, but she had to let her daughter see that she had not given up. If the day came that she left, then she would not have any regrets.
The smart Jian Ai could tell that her mother was forcing a smile. No one could still talk and laugh after knowing that they had cancer. Her mother's optimism was just to make her feel better.
