Xu Baiyan glanced at Yang Lezhi.
This fool had lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were bloodshot—a clear sign of sleep deprivation.
His haggard face touched the soft spot in Xu Baiyan's heart.
"Yes!
"Oh, and your dad is here too!"
Yang Lezhi quickly added.
Yao Chenqing had also been paying close attention to Xu Baiyan.
"My dad?
"Isn't he in prison? He came too?"
Excited, Xu Baiyan was about to jump off the bed.
The Martial Artist in a coma doesn't eat, drink, or excrete, so Xu Baiyan's patient gown was relatively tidy.
"Not Prince Qing, but General Yao Chenqing!
"Prince Qing returned to the Damp Realm right after the war!"
Yang Lezhi hurried to explain.
Xu Baiyan had misunderstood.
"I have only one dad, and that's Su Qingfeng."
"I never want to see Yao Chenqing in my life again. Don't ever mention him in front of me!"
Upon hearing this.
Xu Baiyan sat down with a frustrated expression, clearly displeased.
...
Outside the ward.
