The hospital where Ouyang Xiaojun was staying was not far from the hospital where her mother was.
It only took twenty minutes to get there.
In the ward, Ouyang's mother was receiving an IV drip, Ouyang's father was sitting beside her taking care of her, and Ouyang Xiaojun stood at the door of the ward, her face pale, her expression mournful.
She stepped in lightly, calling softly, "Dad..."
Ouyang's father turned his head, "You're here, your mom is stable for now. I shouldn't have called you, making you rush over so early."
Ouyang Xiaojun shook her head, holding back tears with all her might, "How could you not call? Dad, no matter what happens to Mom, you must tell me immediately."
Mom was ill, and Dad had also grown old, with much more white hair.
She had been so headstrong, only caring about her feelings, avoiding Lou Ming, and hadn't returned home for many years, neglecting her parents.
