"Yes," Ji Yuanyuan coaxed her. "Our Tangtang is a big child now. A sensible big child."
Tangtang's expression became smug.
For the rest of the journey, Qin Mucheng drove all the way to the First Hospital.
At the door of the ward, Lin Zhi's uncle was still there.
Lin Zhi's assistant was pestering him.
"I'm sorry. The doctor said that President Lin's body was still too weak. He can't see anyone now."
"Can't see anyone? Wasn't Gu Zhiyan human? Why can an outsider like her enter but not me? I'm Little Zhi's biological uncle."
"Mr. Lin, it was President Lin's idea to let Miss Gu in."
"Get out of my way. I'm Little Zhi's only relative in the world now. If you don't move away, I won't be polite."
"How do you want to be impolite?" Qin Mucheng stepped forward and asked coldly.
