After Song Ning finished speaking, she ignored Ning Zhe and walked straight to Liang Zhou. She squatted down and looked at Liang Zhou as she gently said, "Thank you. Let's go back to the hospital."
Xiao Yu's tears fell silently.
Liang Zhou smiled. "Song Ning, thank you for giving me this opportunity to atone for my sins. I owe Mu Chen, and I can never make it up to him in this lifetime. If there's a next life, I hope I'll be able to make it up to him."
Liang Zhou turned back and held Xiao Yu's hand as she said, "I have no children in this life; it's my retribution. Only this silly child has always been by my side. In the future, if it's convenient for you, please look after her."
"Madam…" Xiao Yu's tears fell like rain.
Song Ning said reassuringly, "Don't overthink things. Although my medical skills aren't high, I still have my master and Jiahui's father. We won't give up on you."
