Ye Jian knew that Commander-in-Chief Xia would come but she didn't know that the leaders of the military school would come too. She jolted up immediately and heard a familiar voice. "Ye Jian's awake."
Principal Chen's voice.
"Uncle Chen." Ye Jian turned around and saw Principal Chen pouring water from the kettle. Her eyes turned red when she saw her other relative. "You have worked hard these last few days. I came back too late."
"Silly child, there's no need to be so polite." Principal Chen, who slept for a few hours last night, felt much better. His eyes were not bloodshot anymore. "Come, take a cotton swab and wet the corners of Uncle Gen's mouth to moisten his throat."
Ye Jian immediately took the glass and cotton swabs. With a serious expression, she lowered her hands and took care of Uncle Gen carefully.
