Sister Li patted her hand, noticing she was still carrying items, and said with deep gratitude, "Sister-in-law Shen's kindness is witnessed by us all. Just express your concern and let her know that many people like her; tell her not to despair."
Yang PeiMin nodded and entered the Cui family's home.
The layout of Cui's house was also a one-bedroom, one living room, just like Luo Dahua's. However, her living room had an extra bed, where Mrs. Cui and her two grandsons slept. The house looked messy, but it wasn't dirty, probably because someone had helped clean it up, though things were just left lying around.
There was still a faint strange smell in the air, unidentifiable. Yang PeiMin, who had just prepared a cup of Milk Essence, felt a wave of nausea.
She braced herself and entered Gao Hong's room, where a Military Wife was with her, trying to get her to eat something. Gao Hong sat on the edge of the bed, head bowed, silent.
