Ye Xiaoyuan turned his head, and before he could ask, he heard Ann's sweet little voice:
"Big Uncle, the little bed is where Ann sleeps, the middle bed is for Mommy, and the other bed is for Daddy!"
His suspicions were confirmed by Ann's words, and surprise flickered in Ye Xiaoyuan's eyes as he looked at his parents.
Old Mrs. Ye calmly explained, "Yesterday, we went to a banquet with Ann. It got too late, so we let Haochen stay here for the night."
Old Mr. Ye nodded with a smile. "That's right."
Ye Xiaoyuan quickly composed himself, a smile spreading across his lips. "So that's how it is."
He walked over to the hospital bed, sitting down in a chair, his gaze filled with affection as he looked at his sister lying in the bed. "Zhaosi, I'm back."
His mission was complete; those connected to the kidnapping case had paid their dues and vanished from the world. Yet, even with those people gone, his sister remained in her deep slumber, not waking up.