Suddenly asked like this, Zhuang Yanyan seemed not to have reacted for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"
Qin Feimo paused for half a second, "Feng Jinglei."
It seemed like it was the first time Zhuang Yanyan heard her grandson ask about Feng Jinglei as soon as he returned, feeling both surprised and delighted.
"Jinglei, she went out!"
Qin Feimo lightly pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and pondered for two seconds without asking further.
Grandma saying this means she knows where Feng Jinglei went?
Zhuang Yanyan didn't notice his puzzled expression, instead excitedly turned to the rarely home-for-the-holidays grandson, "Sijue, what do you want to eat? Tell Grandma, and I'll prepare it for you myself!"
"Anything is fine with me."
Qin Sijue didn't pay much attention to these things and went upstairs with his simple luggage.
Hospital.
