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Fei Dingbo had never seen Miao Xian looking so defeated and desolate. He put himself in his shoes and thought that if such a thing happened to his own son, he would have collapsed long ago, let alone someone a hundred times stronger than his son, like Miao Ruoyi.
With this in mind, Fei Dingbo offered a few words of comfort.
Just as Fei Dingbo was planning to take his leave, a servant came in and whispered a few words into Miao Xian's ear. A flicker of surprise crossed Miao Xian's eyes, and he said, "First, invite the guest to the side hall."
Fei Dingbo could see how much Miao Xian valued the guest and tactfully said, "Old Miao, go ahead and attend to your other guests. Let the servants see me out."
"Old Fei, then I won't stand on ceremony," Miao Xian replied, "Thank you for taking the time to visit my son today. If my son recovers one day, I'll have him personally visit the Fei Residence to see you."
