She called out and made a gesture to the aunt.
Understanding the signal, the aunt pushed her past Yang Danning.
As Ji Anning passed, Yang Danning turned around, her eyes following her, and she shouted loudly, "Come on, superstar, old friends meeting — I haven't even greeted you yet seeing you in that wheelchair."
"Ah!"
Facing Yang Danning's sarcasm, Ji Anning was not very angry, more resigned than anything.
Thinking back, she really felt like a failure in life, initially believing they would be friends for life, yet now they had reached a point where they clashed upon just seeing each other.
The hospital room was very boring. She held her phone and browsed news, unable to absorb the content for a long time.
The next day, a strong wind blew over City N.
The aunt arrived early. The breakfast was the same as previous days. After eating, she asked the aunt to raise the head of her bed slightly so she could lie back and play games on her phone.
