"Ah?"
"Get out."
It was the first time Qin Xinyu had seen her father like this. Although somewhat puzzled, she obeyed and left the room, closing the door behind her.
Jiang Ce furrowed his brow. What is Qin Xinyu's father up to?
But the next moment, Qin Xinyu's father suddenly rose from the hospital bed.
Jiang Ce was startled and quickly moved to help him.
However, the older man knelt on one knee on the ground.
He said in a firm and powerful voice, "This old servant, Qin Youfang, greets the Young Master!"
Jiang Ce was taken aback. At that moment, the pitted, pockmarked face before him overlapped with a memory from his childhood.
Jiang Ce was shocked. "You are..."
The man calling himself Qin Youfang looked up, his weathered face streaked with tears. "Young Master, this old servant is indeed a family servant of the Jiang Family from ten years ago."
Memories flooded in like a tide.
