"You said exactly what Dad said." He Dongxue's eyes curved with a smile. "The house caught fire, and I thought Dad would be incredibly upset, so I kept thinking about how to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Dad said that as long as he and my second brother are okay, he considers it a blessing."
Lin Chan, who was following along, nodded. He truly felt that He Dongxue's father was more cheerful than most rural folks; even after the house burned down, he could still joke and comfort others.
"By the way, wasn't a child missing from the hospital when Ding Long's men came for you? It seems like it was from the room you were staying in. Has the child been discharged?" When Lin Chan entered, he saw that only He Zhilan was in the room, likely arranged by the hospital later on. Even though there was a shortage of beds outside, no one else was assigned to their room.
