Half an hour later, Yun Mo received a call from Adma. Everything was ready, and he was about to leave the ward when Qiao Shiwen arrived just in time, bumping into him at the door of the ward.
"Amo, how are Sisi and Shanshan?" Qiao Shiwen, with his hair turned gray, looked anxiously at Yun Mo. With a grave expression, Yun Mo replied, "Dad, Shanshan is fine now. Sisi still needs some time to recover. I'm heading out for an important matter, Qiaoqiao and the others are inside."
"Alright, then be careful," Qiao Shiwen said as he watched Yun Mo hurry away from the hospital and then quickly entered the ward himself.
A few minutes later, Yun Mo entered the second floor of a building across from the hospital.
Outside the café, a line of men in black suits and sunglasses stood, all bodyguards sent by Adma.
As he walked in, each suit-clad man respectfully nodded and bowed. "Young Master Yun!"