"I'll peel an apple for you." An Xiuru had lost weight and obviously wasn't doing well, and Tang Zheng couldn't possibly criticize her at such a time.
The two of them remained silent, making the atmosphere somewhat awkward. The little girl, oblivious to the sorrow, sweetly called out "brother" and mentioned how tasty the snacks were.
"This young man is a billionaire? Did I hear that right?" the middle-aged woman gossiped. She initially wanted to know their relationship but was shocked to learn about his immense wealth instead.
"Seems like it's the woman chasing the man? But Xiu Ru seems quite rich too?" the middle-aged woman scrutinized them suspiciously. Having shared the same ward for a few days, she had a general understanding of An Xiuru's character: kind, approachable, and exuding an elegant demeanor.