"Yes, yes, yes," Li Yinghou said several times. "You really do remind me of how I used to be."
"Miss Li, your phone." Just then, a staff member called out to Li Xingwan.
Thinking it was another call from Fu Chengzhou, everyone pricked up their ears, hoping to listen in.
But it wasn't the kind of call they could overhear.
Li Xingwan furrowed her brows.
"What? You lost your bead?"
The call was from Qin Yu, who couldn't come from the hospital but was very anxious. That bead was obtained by her mother at an auction years ago! It was very valuable to her. She had worn it since she was young and had never lost it before.
"Alright! Don't panic! I'll have the staff here look for it right away!" Li Xingwan immediately hung up. To the staff onsite, she said, "Excuse me, everyone, please help me look for a bead!"
"A bead?"
"What kind of bead?"
Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.
"It belongs to a friend of mine!" Li Xingwan said. "A red one! A red bead!"
