Mom still seems upset.
Sigh, it's really worrying.
Lin Shuangshuang leaned against the hospital bed, her gaze fixed on the white wall, lost in thought.
Hurried footsteps approached from afar.
Someone pushed open the hospital room door, and Mu Shaoxi turned his head listlessly. Upon recognizing the visitor,
he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and found the person still standing there, arms open wide for him.
Mu Shaoxi could no longer care about his punishment of facing the wall. Excitedly, he dashed over, "Dad!"
The son's excited shout pulled Lin Shuangshuang out of her thoughts.
She slowly turned her head and immediately saw an elegant, gentle man whose graceful demeanor was perfectly embodied on his person.
This man had a personality that did not match his appearance.
Seemingly gentle as jade, yet there was hidden sharpness.
