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"And then?" Cheng Anya gulped some saliva and asked. How come she was not amputated?

"Because…"

Before Ning Ning could complete his sentence, the door to the ward opened. Ye Chen waltzed into the ward naturally. He was tall and had delicate features. His cold gaze, containing mixed feelings, looked at Cheng Anya who lay on the hospital bed.

Cheng Anya's eyes widened as she seemed lost. She then looked at Ye Chen, then at Ning Ning. She was stunned!

Who would tell her that this was not a dream?

"I just woke up, and I am guessing that my eyes are a little blur. Baby, I heard that patients tend to see things!" Cheng Anya said calmly but her mind was blank. It was just a rude shock.

Ning Ning kept silent. 'Dear mommy, are those mental patients?'

"Mommy, please calm down!" Ning Ning's childish voice carried with it a slight chuckle.