Bai Yiran looked at Leng Liewei, who had just undergone surgery and appeared particularly weak. The man who was once ambitious and spirited had completely turned into an old man after going through Leng Yichen's incident and the surgery.
"Dad." Bai Yiran walked over, softly calling out to Leng Liewei.
Leng Liewei's eyes found Bai Yiran's, and the tears he had just held back flowed once again. "Yiran, is there any news of Yichen? Is he still alive?"
Bai Yiran's gaze dimmed slightly. "Dad, Leng Yichen is still alive. He won't die, don't worry."
Leng Liewei nodded, his weakened body starting to tremble.
Bai Yiran gently soothed him, "Dad, you've just had surgery, the doctor said you can't get too agitated."
Leng Liewei closed his eyes in pain, then slowly opened them again. "There's no news of Yichen now, and I'm in the hospital. The group must have gone crazy by now, right?"
Bai Yiran smiled, "No, everything's fine."
