The old man needs some peace now, he's constantly exercising every day. It's clear that he's quite stubborn, wanting to stand up early and freely wander around.
After chatting with Lu Shaowen, Lu Yunshuang walked Yang Fan to the door, "Although it was quite exhausting before, seeing grandpa stand up, that feeling is unparalleled."
"After the storm, comes the rainbow. Young man, keep pushing forward."
"Oh please." Lu Yunshuang blurted out, "You sound like you're seventy or eighty years old."
"Head back, I'm leaving now. Contact me by phone if you need anything." Yang Fan sat in the car and waved.
Lu Yunshuang stood there, watching the car leave, and only then returned inside the house.
Before he could return to the Murong Family, Yang Fan received a call from Shi Qinghua, and this call left Yang Fan stunned.
"Yang Fan, something's wrong." Shi Qinghua's voice had changed, no longer as relaxed as before.
