At this moment, in the hospital room, the nearly eighty-year-old Wei Bangguo, with a head of white hair, lay leaning against the hospital bed. Around him was a circle of Wei Family's children, including Wei Xiaosu's parents, Uncle Wei Changzheng, and several cousins and relatives.
Seeing Wei Xiaosu bringing Ye Xuan into the room, under the guidance of Wei Hongjun, the group stood up spontaneously and silently left the room without a word, leaving the space for the two of them.
Looking at his grandfather on the hospital bed, Wei Xiaosu felt a bit sad, pulling Ye Xuan to the bedside, and softly said, "Grandpa, Brother Xuan is here, I've brought him."
It seemed that upon hearing Wei Xiaosu's words, Wei Bangguo, who had been keeping his eyes closed, trembled his eyelids and slowly opened them.
Staring vacantly at the two people at the bedside, the old face showed a hint of affection as he said to Wei Xiaosu, "Xiaosu, you go out first. I want to have a few words alone with Little Ye."
