Seeing the two brothers walk out of the hospital room one after another, Rong Zhengfeng sighed in his heart and walked towards Rong Rui's bedside with the help of a cane.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Rong Zhengfeng lowered his head to look at Rong Rui, whose head was wrapped in thick bandages, his little face pale and bloodless.
It seems to be the genes of the Rong Family; the little ones are all born chubby and lovable.
With tears in his eyes, Rong Zhengfeng carefully pinched Little Rui's hand, and tears fell down again.
He never thought that he would see his eldest grandson in such a situation now.
Rong Zhengfeng's heart ached, truly ached!
This little guy, he hasn't even had the chance to coddle him yet.
Rong Zhengfeng couldn't bear to think about what terrifying things he had experienced before this.
He's so small, so very small!
Rong Zhengfeng picked up Rong Rui's little hand, placed it on his lips, and kissed it, tears flowing endlessly.
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