Fu Shilv felt that if Sheng Youxia had some serious illness, he wasn't faring much better himself.
The servant was particularly attentive and hurried over at once.
Sheng Youxia rolled down the car window and greeted, "Auntie."
Fu Shilv was completely sober and got out of the car straight away.
"Wait—"
The man turned and looked at her.
"Surveillance, can I have a copy?"
"Sure, I'll send it to your email in a bit."
Sheng Youxia did not expect it to be so easy; he actually agreed, and before she could even drive home, her inbox indicated a new email had arrived.
Back at home, Sheng Youxia immediately opened it to have a look—it was the same one she had seen at the Hua Xing Hospital, unedited.
Later, as she was preparing to go to bed, she received a call from Sheng Tianyi.
"Sister, are you asleep?"
"Not yet, what's up with you, staying awake so late?"