The couple nodded and tiptoed to the bedside, seeing their daughter's rosy complexion and long breaths, they were finally able to relax. Wen Xin sat by the bed, staring at her daughter and wiping away tears.
Luo Zhenggang gestured towards the door and walked out. Ye Xuan hurriedly followed, closing the door behind them, and asked with confusion, "Uncle, why did you and aunt come?"
"Ye'er's Instructor called Wen Xin, and she panicked, so I came with her," Luo Zhenggang said with a smile, patting Ye Xuan on the shoulder, "Thank you for taking care of Ye'er."
"It's only right. Uncle, are you going back tomorrow morning?" No wonder he agreed to take care of Luo Ye; so this was the plan. Ye Xuan inwardly grumbled about Hang Menglin sticking her nose into things.
"I have a meeting tomorrow morning and booked a five o'clock flight. Wen Xin didn't dare to worry the elderly, so she didn't inform the Wen Family. Ye, please continue to look after her."
"Uncle, rest assured."
