"It's wonderful, my Xixi is finally coming back! No, I can't let her see me looking so awful; she'll worry," Qin Shiran was overflowing with excitement, but the next moment, he suddenly tensed up, subconsciously touching his face and hair before hurriedly turning to Leng Minghui, "Minghui, quick, bring me a mirror. I need to tidy myself up." He then happily awaited Xixi's return home.
Finally, with the confirmed news of Ling Xi's return, Qin Shiran's long-suspended heart also found its peace, not wanting his precious daughter, who had just returned, to worry about him again.
"Okay." Leng Minghui immediately nodded, looking at Qin Shiran's seemingly improving spirits and finally letting out a sigh of relief.
The cure for a heart ailment still requires medicine of the heart; for his daughter-in-law, a daughter is her life!
Meanwhile, on the other side.
