Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng came to Zhao Hua Hospital and saw Xie Changfeng outside the mortuary.
According to the nurse at the front desk, Xie Changfeng had never left the hospital.
Xie Changfeng sat on the chair at the door. His old eyes were slightly lowered, and his whole body was enveloped by a grief-stricken aura.
Su Wan looked at Xie Changfeng's white hair and could not help but feel a little bitter in her heart.
Looking at the dark circles under grandfather's eyes, it seemed that he had been guarding Lin Xuan for the whole night and hadn't slept at all.
Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng walked up quickly. She handed over the breakfast she had just bought, which was steaming soy milk and delicious steamed buns.
"Grandfather, eat something."
Su Wan had cried too much last night, so she didn't look good. Before she went out, she had put on light makeup so that Xie Changfeng wouldn't worry, but her lips were still pale.
