"..." Ying Jingyao's expression softened the moment he saw Jin Jumo. Not knowing whether he didn't see Rong Mochen or deliberately ignored him, he warmly smiled at Jin Jumo, "You're here."
Jin Jumo nodded, her eyes red along the way. "Brother Ying, where's my grandfather?"
Ying Jingyao looked at her excited and trembling face and sighed in his heart, "Mr. Jin has been transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward. He just woke up, his consciousness hasn't fully recovered."
"I want to see Grandpa." Jin Jumo's voice shook slightly, her eyes filled with warm mist.
Ying Jingyao frowned with pity, and said softly, "Come with me."
Jin Jumo nodded and was about to follow.
After two steps, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Rong Mochen standing not far away, her eyes trembling slightly, "Mr. Rong."
Ying Jingyao heard Jin Jumo's voice and his steps halted. His graceful eyes were tinged with a hint of shadow as he lightly turned his body and looked at Rong Mochen.
