Ji Chicheng hurriedly urged, "Uncle, please go ahead with assistant Wu. I can handle things here myself."
Ji Chicheng glanced at Fenfen, who was sitting on the bed reading. She had adapted to the new environment, which finally reassured him. "If anything happens, call me."
"Got it."
As Ji Anning walked Ji Chicheng to the door, she suddenly reached out and grabbed him, "Uncle."
Ji Chicheng turned to look at her.
Her bright eyes shimmered as she opened her mouth, then curved into a smile, "Fenfen's surgery is tomorrow, it will definitely be successful."
"Mm," Ji Chicheng reached out and tussled her hair, "Don't be nervous."
Ji Anning nodded with pursed lips.
She leaned against the door frame, watching as Ji Chicheng's tall figure disappeared, her lips moving silently to herself.
The surgery tomorrow will definitely be successful.
Fenfen will surely use her eyes to see the world for me.
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