1768 He Lowered His Head and Held An Lan's Hand Slightly Tight

On the bed behind Xu Baohan was a girl in a white hospital gown. She seemed to be in her early twenties. She had fair and clear complexion. Her eyes were as innocent as a deer and there was a bandage on her head.

An Lan was stunned.

Xu Baohan pursed his thin lips and his brows furrowed even more, but obviously he was also surprised.

His lips moved slightly, and An Lan's red lips opened like a cannonball, "Chief Judge Xu, I didn't expect to meet you again under such circumstances. This is Sun Xiaoxiao, right? It seems like you're her family member. I'm really sorry for my sister's actions. Whether it's compensation or an apology, I'm fine with it."

Xu Baohan rubbed the space between his brows. When he heard that the patient who injured Sun Xiaoxiao was surnamed An, he had thought of an LAN out of nowhere. He did not expect to meet her again here. "They're all mentally ill people. Tell me, what can compensation or an apology do?"