Zhao Feng saw this and hurriedly stepped in front of him, "Please come this way."
Pei Huaian retracted his gaze and followed Zhao Feng into the dilapidated house.
Zhao Feng nervously poured them both a cup of water, hoping they would drink it and leave quickly.
However, after drinking the water, Pei Huaian seemed to have no intention of leaving but instead began making small talk with him.
Zhao Feng could only force a smile and join in the conversation, while his heart was filled with worry.
Fortunately, Pei Huaian did not stay long and soon bid his farewell and left. Zhao Feng let out a long sigh of relief, finally able to relax.
After the two had left, Shao He opened the door and walked out, her figure swaying slightly. Fortunately, she managed to catch the door frame in time to prevent herself from falling.
"How is my mother?"
"She's fine now," Shao He exhaled, closed her eyes, and then reopened them.
