Putting down the phone, Yan Xiaye felt her mood becoming heavier.
The Qin Family's butler had been by her father's side for nearly several decades, their relationship more like brothers than master and servant.
If the situation hadn't reached an irretrievable point, the butler would never have considered forcibly waking her father from his coma.
"Xiaye, look at me."
With long fingers massaging her calf with just the right pressure, Li Yuntang said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I've got everything covered."
In Yan Xiaye's clear, watery eyes, the man's tall and elegant figure was reflected, warming her heart as she nodded.
That's right.
As long as Li Yuntang was by her side, no matter how complex the situation was, she felt confident in resolving it one by one.
Soon, Sacred Heart Hospital was within sight.
