However, Lu Yinxing felt that Xia Ye should have the same guilty conscience as herself.
These years, Xia Ye had always been in the entertainment industry.
He was immersed in his own pain, unable to extricate himself.
Thus, he didn't care about others at all.
He even rarely returned home in the past three years.
Let alone care about his parents' health.
But in Xia Ye's mind, his mother had his father's care, and his father was the strongest person on this street.
Even he didn't expect that this strongest person could just collapse one day.
That night, after everyone had finished dinner.
Xia Yangyang said to Xia Ye, "Xia Ye, your dad should be awake now, why don't you take his dinner to his room."
Gu Qichen had been bedridden these days, rarely getting out of bed.
Xia Ye nodded.
Then he carried the tray to Gu Qichen's room.
Lu Yinxing originally wanted to go with him.
But was silently stopped by Xia Yangyang.
It was then Lu Yinxing realized.
