C72 Robbery in Broad Daylight!

Lin Angnuan carried her lunch box to the door of the ward and knocked lightly.

"Come in." The middle-aged woman's voice traveled through the door and into Lin Angnuan's ears.

Lin Angnuan gently pushed the door open with one hand and saw Qin Zheng lying on the sickbed. The middle-aged noblewoman was sitting on a chair beside the sickbed, wiping Qin Zheng's hands with a steaming towel