"What? Are you worried?" Jun Mochan rested his chin on her head.
Ye Ranran nodded, "Mm, Rourou said she can’t contact anymore."
Why can’t she contact her out of nowhere? It must be sothing happening with the Fan family.
It’s probably because sothing she did caused trouble for the Fan family.
The people of the Fan family would never let her go.
Thinking of that consequence, Ye Ranran felt a chill all over her body, as if she could see Fan Rou dying miserably in front of her.
How could she rescue her?
Feeling Ye Ranran’s body stiffen, Jun Mochan held her tighter, "Don’t worry, I’ll handle everything."
Everything is arriving at the concluding stage, it’s indeed about ti.
Ye Ranran nodded, but her face didn’t look much better.
Jun Mochan’s injuries haven’t healed yet, how could she bear to bring it up?
It seems like she can only go to Zhou Xian and Chu Ji to find out exactly what’s happening on the Fan family’s side before making a decision.
"Fan Rou was able to get soone to inform you, which ans her situation isn’t too dire. You see, if it was really bad, she would have asked for your help, not just told you not to worry."
"Alright, don’t I understand her well? If it was too difficult for , she would rather die than ask for help."
Because she understands, she worries.
"Don’t think too much. I promise she’s fine, okay?" Jun Mochan kissed her on the face.
Discharged from the hospital, tonight he can finally hold his wife to sleep, just thinking about it feels beautiful.
"Take good care of yourself, if you get injured again, see if I’ll forgive you?" Ye Ranran’s hand moved to Jun Mochan’s waist, but she couldn’t bear to hit him and just hugged him tightly in the end.
"Madam’s words, I’ll rember."
Slick tongue, Ye Ranran pouted playfully.
"Pack up, let’s get discharged." Ye Ranran supported Jun Mochan as they walked to the ward.
Jun Mochan wanted to remind her that he didn’t really need support, but he enjoyed Ye Ranran’s service, so he stayed silent.
In the ward, Ye Ranran started packing things up herself.
She had long washed Jun Mochan’s clothes and put them in the cabinet.
"Change into these clothes." Ye Ranran took clothes out of the cabinet.
Jun Mochan took them.
There was still the sll of laundry detergent on the clothes, with a hint of sunshine.
While Jun Mochan was changing clothes, Ye Ranran finished packing the necessary items.
There wasn’t much, just so daily necessities.
And so docunts; Ye Ranran packed them in designated bags.
"Done changing? Then let’s go." Ye Ranran said, holding two bags.
"Just leave them here. Soone will naturally co to get them later." Jun Mochan took the things from Ye Ranran’s hands.
"Actually, they’re not heavy." Most of it was her stuff anyway.
Clothes to change into and skincare products, in fact, there wasn’t much that was actually Jun Mochan’s.
Ye Ranran didn’t even have ti to say anything before One ca in from outside.
He didn’t say a word, instinctively taking things from Jun Mochan’s hands.
That thoughtful way almost made Ye Ranran want to praise him.
"Why did you have him co?" Having One act as a chauffeur seed like such a waste to Ye Ranran.
"He wanted to co himself, said he had sothing to discuss with you." Jun Mochan gave her a aningful look.
? Ye Ranran pointed to herself, puzzled, "What do you need to talk to about?"
"The plane has arrived."
Ye Ranran looked at One’s hands, "Then give it to since it’s here."
Why did he co with empty hands?
"Give it to you? It’s at the airport. I was just wondering if Madam wants to see it today or another day."
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