Xiao family.
Xiao Bingqi pushed his wife, who was still lingering, staring blankly at their son's bedroom, "Alright, let's go. Mom is waiting for you at home."
"Old Xiao, I want to see Yuwen before I leave. It's been days since I've seen him, and now that we're parting, who knows when I'll see him again. Can't you let me take one last look at him, please?" Lu Yuer pleaded with a pitiful face. Her husband wouldn't tell her which hospital their son was in, let alone allow her to make inquiries. It was one thing to live here, but now that she had to leave, she truly felt uneasy.
"How many times have I told you? His issue is sensitive, and family members cannot visit him. Even Aiping can't go, so why are you causing trouble?" Xiao Bingqi waved his hand impatiently, "I'm still busy. Stop dawdling."
