"Oh, Little Yuan is back." Zhang Huilan stood up and came out to welcome her with her walking stick.
"Mom, you're still in good health. Walk slower." Bai Weiguang hurriedly stepped forward and helped his mother to the main entrance.
Zhang Huilan was too immersed in her character, and she looked at Su Yuan with eyes full of tears.
Su Yuan laughed coldly in her heart and looked in the direction of the sofa. The first person she saw was Bai Yurou. It had only been two days, but Bai Yurou had lost a lot of weight. Her skin was dark yellow, and the dark circles under her eyes were so big that it looked like she had been beaten up. If one did not know better, they would have thought that she was the one who had been kidnapped.
