He hadn't been sleeping well and had lost weight.
"It's okay."
"I honestly didn't like him before, you know. If his health doesn't improve, you might have to live this way for the rest of your life. This really worries me..." Although it wasn't very late at night, the hospital was eerily quiet, and Tang Yunxian couldn't help but feel emotional, "Your mother passed away early, and I know all too well how hard this is. I don't want you to end up living your life like I have."
"Dad, Xiaowu is different from Mom; he'll get better!"
Tang Wan clenched her teeth, certain in her words.
"You've been taking such good care of him, and if he doesn't recover, I'll have Uncle Teng arrange for you to meet someone right away, and we'll go back to Pingjiang to get married."
With a laptop on his knees, Jiang Yanting flinched at these words, nearly deleting all the files he had organized.
