"Xiao Ye..."
Seeing Su Ye, Yan Ming's expression was somewhat stiff.
The smile was still gentle, but it was clearly forced, not from the heart.
Su Ye's heart clenched.
She dared not imagine what Yan Ming would be like if his rehabilitation continued to be ineffective and he truly had to rely on others for care for the rest of his life.
After thinking it over, she decided to tell Yan Ming about what Wen Qing had told her last time.
"Lanlan, a new dessert shop opened across from the hospital, and I've heard their Mango Pomelo Sago is delicious. I haven't had it in a long time. Could you go and buy me some?" Su Ye said.
These words were meant to send Yan Lan away.
But Yan Lan nodded anyway, "Alright! Brother loves double-layer milk pudding, I'll get him one too, with lots of red beans."
"I don't..."
Before Yan Ming could finish rejecting, Yan Lan had already scampered off.