C258 The Love of Forbearance

After breakfast, Moh Yehan held An Qian's hand and walked around the private hospital.

Anyone who knew this was a hospital would think that this was some high-end private garden. The facilities, environment, and scenery in the hospital were like a painting.

Birds sang and flowers bloomed everywhere, and the greenery was lush and lush.

"This place, grandpa has lived here for many years