After a while, Assistant Ji took the largest heat preservation pot and sent it to the ward. Wen Lanshan thanked him and took it and opened the lid.
It was said that the chef at the Beijing Hotel had a monthly salary of six figures. He knew that the price was not bad when he saw the dishes.
Lan Shan said it wasn't fake that she had no appetite. She found a reason to go out. Before she left, the man as he looked at her indifferent back.
When she returned, only An Shi remained in the ward.
An Shi's tone was filled with disappointment, and she lost all her energy.
"Sister Lan Shan, Mr. Sheng brought Little Water away!"
Her eyes flashed and she let out a soft sigh. Then, she seemed to have considered it before asking.
"You really like that child?"
An Shi raised her eyes and tried to pro
