"Hey, it's been so long. I've missed you to death, auntie," Song Meifeng said with a smile as she touched Song Yun's head. "This time, just stay at home. Stop going out. Every time I hear news about you, it makes my heart jump!"
"I'll be staying longer this time," Song Yun said, walking over to Song Ergou.
On the bed, Mr. Song lay with his eyes slightly closed. Beside him were various electronic devices recording his vital signs.
"Your Second Grandpa is resting!"
Song Ergou whispered to Song Yun, "Have a seat for a while!"
"Okay!"
Song Yun nodded and was about to sit down with Qingluan and Li Shishi when suddenly, Mr. Song, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, moved slightly and opened his eyes.
Mr. Song's gaze was very cloudy.
His originally silver-white hair seemed to have dulled to a grayish-white due to his illness, and his face had aged considerably, with more wrinkles appearing.
"Song Yun is back!"
