Without waiting for Feng Xing to speak, Lan Jingshu walked out from the inner room.

"Ah Xing, let Hanchuan in. Your father wants to talk to him. You should just do your own thing."

There were only Feng Nantian and Lan Jingshu in the ward.

After half a month of rehabilitation, Feng Nantian was in much better condition. He raised his hand slightly, motioning Ji Hanchuan to sit down, his eyes kind and elegant, "Hanchuan has grown up."

"Have you got a meal ...