Leader Bai watched his son's figure fade into the distance, lost in thought. Xia Qingqian's kindness was not something he needed to know, but when it concerned his son's future, he cared deeply.
This young girl was truly remarkable, able to make two men behave crazily for her; certainly not simple. He vaguely remembered when Beitang Yao had defended Xia Qingqian by grabbing his own sister by the neck. Has the world gone mad? Or has he, the old man, fallen behind the times?
It wasn't long before Bai Junhao's car also left the military district hospital. Leader Bai watched the car retreat, shaking his head with a sigh, yet he felt some relief. His son could say such things; perhaps he truly understood to grasp the measure. It seemed he could be less worried now, no need to make such a fuss.
