"I'll go in and see him," Tang Huai said.
Tang Huai entered and saw Yijun standing by the hospital bed, looking at Jing Xuan with an aggrieved expression: "Uncle, do you really not remember me? I'm Yijun, your favorite nephew."
Jing Xuan looked at Yijun with his deep eyes, quietly observing him.
When Tang Huai entered, he slightly moved his eyelids and directed his gaze towards Tang Huai's face.
Tang Huai wore a solemn expression, his gaze indifferent, and asked begrudgingly, "Does your head still hurt? Do you feel irritated hearing our voices? Jing Xuan, you're something else, right? The promises you made to me were all just nonsense, weren't they?"
Jing Xuan looked at her puzzled, with a face that said, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
