Patient No. 42 asks_1

Imperial City Ren'ai Hospital.

Lun Jing, wearing a soft white woolen sweater and with a spring in her step, entered the inpatient department.

Unlike her usual worried expression, today she looked radiant with her long hair flowing loosely around her, beaming with joy and seeming very happy.

Even the sound of her voice seemed a pitch higher than usual, "Achuan! Let's have dumplings for lunch!"

Lun Chuan put away his tablet and then looked up at her, "Why are you so happy?"

Lun Jing opened the thermal bag on the table and smiled back at him, "Am I?"

Lun Chuan: ....

If you hadn't been smiling when you turned back, it wouldn't be so obvious.

"Is it some bad luck with Zhou Yongzhi?"

Upon reflection, what else could make his mother so joyous at this time, if not the misfortune of her jerk of an ex-husband?

Lun Jing had already taken out two huge thermal containers, and as she began to remove the lids, she chided him,