After Ming Wang sent Qin Liuxi off, Ming Hui came over holding his family's beloved little aunt, Ming Zhen, to find him. The little girl, seeing her old dad, kicked her legs vigorously and scooted over to Ming Wang.
"Oh my, my dear, you're finally awake." Ming Wang held his daughter, who came late in life, feeling his heart melt. Especially when the little girl gave him a kiss, albeit a slobbery one, he still smiled broadly.
After playing with his daughter for a while, pushing some snacks in front of her for her to grab and eat, Ming Wang began talking with his grandson. He only had this one grandson, and his daughter was still a little kid, so the only one he could discuss matters with was Ming Hui.
Not beating around the bush, he told the treasonous plan of Qin Liuxi without omitting a single detail.
"What do you make of this?" Ming Wang's voice was very low.
