Nangong Ran stepped outside, waiting for Fang Hao. After her mood brightened, everything seemed fresher, even the air. Nangong Ran smiled slightly.

Just then, Fang Hao called. Seeing her already at the gate, Fang Hao hung up with a smile, honked the horn, and drove towards her.

Nangong Ran opened the car door and got in, politely saying, "Aunt Fang."

Fang Hao looked at her, utterly amazed by her beauty. Seeing her daughter-in-law so radiant and beautiful, Fang Hao couldn’t stop smiling.

She nodded repeatedly, smiling happily and generously praised, "Xiaoran, you look really beautiful today."

"No way," Nangong Ran felt shy, "No matter how pretty I am, I’m not as pretty as you are."

Back in the day, when Aunt Fang was young, she was the belle of the capital, a famous socialite, stunning everyone. Otherwise, she couldn’t have had such handsome children like Di Mingchen and the others.

Unlike Li Hui, who built her life from scratch, Fang Hao was born into an aristocratic family. Her marriage to Di Yan was a perfect match, destined by heaven.

The journey of their love and family was smooth. Di Yan adored her, pampering her immensely. The only regret might be that both their parents passed away early, and they had no siblings.

Probably when Di Mingchen and the others were in their third year of junior high, the elders in the family successively passed away.

Fang Hao was an exceptionally wonderful woman, kind, generous, and beautiful, as if all the beautiful words couldn’t fully describe her.

Hearing Nangong Ran’s words, Fang Hao became even happier, her eyes curved with joy, and she accepted modestly yet honestly, "Indeed, when I was young, I was quite beautiful."

"You’re still beautiful now!" Nangong Ran sincerely praised.

A kind heart is the most important, not to mention that Fang Hao was naturally beautiful, looking like someone just in their thirties at nearly fifty.

"Hahaha, such sweet talk," Fang Hao laughed so happily.

She loved this feeling, with a complete family, attentive sons-in-law and daughters-in-law, and having grandchildren as well, it was magnificent to show off.

Moreover, everyone shared good feelings, without scheming or plotting, truly like a family.

Chatting casually about anything and everything, the two laughed and talked all the way, and soon they arrived at the hospital.

After parking, Fang Hao turned to Nangong Ran and said, "Xiaoran, how about we just go to any hospital? Just like regular people, getting a casual check-up."

Nangong Ran understood Fang Hao’s intent, not to deliberately seek acquaintances for an appointment, but to go to an ordinary hospital and go through the standard procedure, which would make her feel less anxious, and the doctors would also speak frankly if there were any issues.

"Okay." Nangong Ran nodded, agreeing with this approach.

If it really turned out to be a situation with a lot of pomp and privilege, she might actually feel pressured.

"Alright, let’s go then." Fang Hao proactively took her hand, just like holding her own daughter’s hand.

This simple gesture warmed Nangong Ran’s heart, easing the anxiety within her even more.

After entering the hospital lobby, Fang Hao said, "You go sit over there and wait. Aunt Fang will line up for registration."

Before Nangong Ran could stop her, Fang Hao had already gone to queue.

Nangong Ran walked to the waiting area, watching Fang Hao, who, despite being the matriarch of the capital’s greatest aristocratic family, showed no airs at all, caring for her daughter-in-law like her own daughter, even personally going through the trouble of lining up for registration.