Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Anran, are you going to the banquet today?” Li Yueru asked curiously.

“No, Mom, isn’t Grandma sick? I’m going to take care of her!”

Lan Anran looked at Zhao Xiumei and smiled.

“Pssh! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, hypocritical girl!”

Zhao Xiumei couldn’t accept it. She didn’t believe that this brat would take care of her out of kindness!

Upstairs, Lan Yanran came out after changing. His perfect face, fair skin, and black suit accentuated his figure. He didn’t look like a sunshine boy, but seemed more mature.

“You look great! My son is so handsome!”

Li Yueru was suddenly smitten. She never thought that her son would be so handsome!

“Handsome man! Can I have your autograph?”

Lan Anran smiled. Her brother was indeed a man of talent, he would surely shock everyone!

“Sis Wang said she would come and pick me up later and she would help me with my appearance and makeup,” Lan Yanran smiled and said.

“Makeup? What kind of man wears makeup?”

Zhao Xiumei couldn’t stand Lan Yanran’s behavior, but she didn’t have the strength to stop him now. These past few days, she had been feeling unwell in every aspect. Perhaps her worry for Lan Tingyi had worsened her condition.

Lan Yanran ignored Zhao Xiumei and walked downstairs.

“Lan Yanran, who made these clothes? They’re too suitable.”

Li Yueru found the clothes to be tailor-made and very suitable.

“I asked a brand to make it. When they heard that it was for Lan Yanran, they immediately agreed. Our Yanran is quite famous now,” Lan Anran smiled and said.

“Of course, ever since the third male lead’s television drama was aired, I have become the nation’s male idol.”

He didn’t feel anything at first, but recently, he was always recognized when he went out. He was a little happy.

Just then, Lan Yanran’s phone rang. It was Wang Qing.

“Yanran, come out, let’s go get your hair and makeup done.”

Wang Qing’s voice came from the phone.

“Yanran, why don’t you invite her in for a while?”

Li Yueru suggested.

Lan Yanran rejected the idea as he was in a hurry and got into the car after bidding farewell to his family.

Wang Qing eyed Lan Yanran. This suit was extremely fitting. She had never seen such a good-looking celebrity in a suit.

“Your clothes are pretty good. What brand is it? Recently, we’re going to accept a suit brand. Your clothes look good.”

Wang Qing examined the suit carefully. The material was smooth and the color was exquisite. It was definitely a high-quality suit. She originally wanted to borrow a luxury brand for Lan Yanran today, but didn’t expect it to save her so much trouble.

“I don’t know, my sister got it from a brand, doesn’t it fit well?”

Lan Yanran smiled brightly.

Wang Qing looked at the logo again, a little surprised.

She didn’t expect the suit Lan Yanran was wearing to be a high-end brand in the country, Entertainment Cat. This was also the latest brand that Wang Qing wanted to get her hands on. Lan Yanran got it before she could even talk to them?

“Your sister bought it for you?”

Wang Qing asked in disbelief.

“Yeah, what’s wrong? I didn’t see the brand, it should be a small local brand. Hurry up, let’s put on my makeup.”

Lan Yanran urged.

Wang Qing was surprised, but she quickly got someone to help Lan Yanran put on his makeup and drove back to the company.

After Lan Yanran left, Lan Anran went upstairs to prepare the things she needed to treat Mo Jinrong tonight.

Downstairs, Zhao Xiumei had something to say to Lan Tingyun.

“Tingyun, I feel uncomfortable all over recently. I don’t want to die, I want to go for chemotherapy, like this, I think I can live a few more years.”

Zhao Xiumei frowned.

She had seen the scene of Old Master Lan’s death and was extremely scared. Besides, now that Lan Tingyi was still escaping, she couldn’t let go of her eldest son. She couldn’t die now.

“Mom, let me have a look.”

Lan Tingyun looked at Zhao Xiumei’s eyes, tongue, and finally, her pulse.

He found it strange. Logically, a lung cancer patient’s pulse should not be very strong, it should be a little weak, but Zhao Xiumei’s strength… Was the medicine really effective?

“How is it? Am I going to die? Tingyun, I don’t want to die. Bring me to the hospital for chemotherapy, I’ll be able to live after it.”

Zhao Xiumei cried excitedly as she held Lan Tingyun’s hand.

She was terrified and her heart tightened at the thought of being burned to ashes.

“Mom, don’t be agitated. Your illness seems to have improved, but I can’t see any signs of lung disease.”

Lan Tingyun found it strange. Previously, five or six hospitals had lung cancer results, what is happening now?

“What? I’m really alright?”

Zhao Xiumei stood up excitedly, her body full of strength.

“Mom, it’s only a rough result now. The details will have to wait for the hospital’s test results.”

Lan Tingyun was confused. How could someone with terminal cancer be cured so easily?

Li Yueru and Lan Tingyi weren’t experts in lung disease, so they could only send Zhao Xiumei to the hospital for a checkup.

Lan Anran, who was upstairs, didn’t follow. Zhao Xiumei’s illness was fake to begin with and now that it was exposed, it could only be considered a medical miracle. There were many ways to deal with her, but she wasn’t important right now. What was important was Mo Jinrong.

With Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru gone, it gave her lots more space to create..