Mu Jingheng restrained his excited emotions and watched as Yan Xinxin's eyelids fluttered slightly. Soon, those bewildered and innocent large eyes entered his line of sight.
"Lady Yan... you're awake."
Mu Jingheng quickly caught himself to avoid slipping up, for fear of making Yan Xinxin uneasy.
She had her reservations, and those reservations, as perceived by him as a father, brought both a sense of heartache and sorrow.
Thinking about the reason Yan Xinxin was admitted to the hospital, his heart ached even more.
"Lady Yan, how do you feel now? Is there anywhere that still feels uncomfortable?"
Seeing Yan Xinxin lightly blink her watery, crystal-clear eyes, Mu Jingheng asked with concern.
Yan Xinxin moved her bright, beautiful pupils around the room. Finally, her gaze settled on the face of Mu Jingheng, which bore a faint smile.
"Daddy..."
"..."
That one word shattered Mu Jingheng's composure, leaving him frozen in place!
"Daddy, daddy, where is this place?"
