"How is it? Why don't you say something!"
An elderly man with white hair, dressed in a new-style Tang suit, walked in excitedly from the doorway, loudly asking as he walked.
Half the people in the hall were watching the commotion, while the other half remained silent.
"Second Uncle, you're here."
"Of course I'm here! I'm asking you a question! How is my big brother's condition!"
"Second Uncle, my father still has hope!"
Cheng Shihuai took a deep breath and said excitedly, with the corners of his eyes a bit wet, which he wiped away when no one was looking.
Everyone knew what Second Uncle was thinking, but he was also unable to contain his excitement at the moment. Two years!
A full two years!
"Good! Good!"
Cheng Hongkang grabbed the hand of the servant beside him and repeated the word "good" twice. Those unaware might really think there was a deep affection between them!
Moreover, when he saw Yun, it was as if he had never let anyone contact her.
