He looked exhausted, yet there was a stubborn gleam in his eyes, waiting for Ji Yebai's response.
Perhaps having gone through a near-death experience, Ning Jingshen truly understood one thing.
A vast mansion is nothing, for nightly rest requires but six feet; immense riches mean little, for daily meals only need three!
His career, he could not take with him when born, nor when he dies.
Only family bonds are truly inseparable.
In this world, Ning Xixi is the person closest to him, his only blood relative. He wants to spend more time with her while he still can, to make up for what he owes her.
"I will," Ji Yebai's deep, powerful voice echoed in the hospital room.
The expression on his handsome face was unprecedentedly serious, as sincere as if taking an oath.
"Good boy," Ning Jingshen smiled contently, "Let's discuss the engagement party with your parents."
"Why not on her birthday? My mother checked earlier, it's an auspicious day," Ji Yebai suggested calmly and leisurely.
