"Nuan..."
Song Yansheng was asking about Shi Nuan.
Song Yansheng lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, then raised his head and smiled at Song Xiuwen.
He said, "Dad, it turns out that when you were in a coma, you heard everything I said... I'm sorry, Dad, I've grown up, yet I'm still worrying you!"
Song Xiuwen shook his head, then held his son's hand back, once again using a breathy voice to say two words: "Find her..."
Song Yansheng felt a pang in his heart and said, "Dad, when you get better... I'll bring her to see you!"
Song Xiuwen nodded, as if he agreed.
Song Yansheng said, "Dad, it's very late. You should sleep early!"
Song Xiuwen shook his head, unwilling.
At this moment, Qu Changfeng pushed the door open, smiling as he said, "Xiuwen, I understand you can't bear to part with your son, but if you don't sleep, A Yu can't rest either, can he? So you better sleep obediently!"
After all, Song Xiuwen couldn't bear for his son to stay up, so he finally nodded in agreement.
