The door of the ward was pushed open, and Old Master Wen hurried inside.
"Grandpa!" Wen Xinya shouted lightly. Maybe it was because her state of mind had shifted significantly, but facing her grandfather who had loved and abandoned her in her past life, she was calmer than before.
"Xinya, you're awake. Do you still feel unwell? Do you need the doctor to come over?" said Old Master Wen as he strode to her bedside and carefully scrutinized her. Seeing that her eyes were red and her face was pale, but otherwise looked fine, he felt the weight on his heart slowly being lifted.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. Don't worry." Wen Xinya smiled to comfort him.
"Grandpa bought the shrimp lotus seed porridge that you like. You were unconscious for a whole night, you must be hungry." Old Master Wen's gaze was a little complicated. This child had returned to the Wen Family for two months already. Even the food that she liked had to be relayed to him by Old Mo. It made his heart feel uncomfortable.
