The Farce Concludes

"There, there, it's okay now."

An Yang only let Xiao Xueer hug him for a moment before pushing her back a little, then cup her cold face to examine her.

"Have these past few days been very hard?"

"It's alright..."

Xiao Xueer had a standard seed-shaped face and a goddess-like appearance, which was different from the sweet An You, but Xiao Xueer was obviously much more haggard than before, and there really were faint dark circles under her eye sockets.

It was estimated that she had experienced a lot of difficulties during these days.

An Yang sighed, for this girl who had always sweetly called him Brother An Yang, he had to help.

At this moment, several people in the hospital ward also gradually frowned, and one middle-aged woman asked, "Xueer, who is he?"

Xiao Xueer then let go of An Yang, and with a blushing face greeted An You next to her, before turning around to say, "He is Xiao You's older brother, Brother An Yang, and this is my aunt."

An Yang nodded and did not speak.

The other people in the room also scrutinized him, while their eyes swept over An You, gradually taking on a hint of disapproval.

Just as An's parents were familiar with Xiao Xueer, they had also seen An You, and even had meals together, knowing that An You's family background was also average, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Xueer, what do you think about the matter I just mentioned?" The middle-aged woman continued to ask.

She had obviously been discussing something with Xiao Xueer earlier, and her attitude was very strong. Her voice was also very loud at the moment, completely disregarding Xiao Xueer's parents lying down, being very aggressive.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xueer immediately bit her lower lip,