There's a small garden in the hospital, and today the haze has cleared up quite a bit compared to the past few days; you can even see a sun hanging dimly in the sky.
In the garden, Li Yifei was planning to have a smoke, but after patting down several pockets, he realized not only was he out of cigarettes, he didn't even have a lighter. Of course, if it were just the lighter, Li Yifei could easily conjure one, but without cigarettes, he was out of luck. Oh well, he decided to skip it.
Wu Youu noticed Li Yifei's awkwardness, gave a slight smile, looked at him with her pretty eyes, and asked, "Can I ask you a question, uncle?"
"I'm only two years older than your brother, how am I an uncle?" Li Yifei looked at her with a mixed expression of amusement and disbelief. The last few times Wu Youu called him "uncle," he wanted to bring this up.
