Chiang Xiao knew that Meng Xinian was not feeling well at this time either.
Whether it was because of his anger towards Meng Chaojun, or because of his fainting.
Meng Xinian clasped her head in return, looking down at her.
Seeing his eyes deep and dark, Chiang Xiao felt a bit distressed, and said, "You should go upstairs and get some rest. Dad will be fine, I'll watch over him."
She thought that he might need some space to be alone quietly at this time.
Meng Xinian patted her head, saying hoarsely, "Okay."
"I'll call you when it's time to eat."
"Okay."
Meng Xinian let go of her hand and turned to walk upstairs.
Old Meng watched his tall and strong back, opening his mouth but not calling him back.
Sigh, what is all this about?
