If a woman wants to make friends, she should cry together

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the tightly closed ward door. Jin Ya slid down from the bed as fast as she could climb a tree, ran to the door quickly, opened the ward door a little, and then poked her little head out.
She saw a very beautiful auntie outside the door, who was about the same height as her. Oh no, she was squatting.
Auntie's face was filled with a loving smile, a smile from the heart of a loved one, and there were tears in her eyes that were being held back as if they...