In the cozy hospital room.
She looked as withered as a mermaid stranded onshore, likely to vanish into foam at any moment.
Old Mister Wen felt deeply troubled seeing his own granddaughter in such a state.
Over the years, he owed her so much.
Old Mister Wen sighed at Wenxing's bedside.
"Xin Xin, rest assured, I will make sure Ou Zun takes responsibility for you."
Wenxing lay on the hospital bed, her once dull eyes sparking with a glimmer of hope.
Old Mister Wen noticed it.
So infatuated by love!
Although Wenxing did not respond, that fleeting light represented something too clear to ignore.
This time, Old Mister Wen decided to put aside his pride.
For his beloved granddaughter.
After two days, Xiao Min had recuperated greatly.
Mù Qiānxún was planning to personally take her back to Yun City, renting a car for a round trip, which was very convenient. Besides, she hadn't been back for a long time and needed to visit.
