Dad might find it hard to come back anytime soon.
However, Xiaoyue wasn't worried. In her mind, her dad was as tall as a two or three-story building, no, a skyscraper. After all, he was the One-Slash Asura, so strong that nothing could possibly happen to him.
But right now, mom was sick, and Xiaoyue looked towards the tightly closed hospital room door.
"Don't worry. This is the Headquarter Hospital of the Southern Theater Command, which has the best specialists and doctors from Southern Huaxia, even the whole country. Sister Miaomiao will definitely wake up soon."
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Hong Lie trembled all over, realizing he had lost his composure. He then sat back down on the bench silently, both hands slightly shaking, waiting.
Two nights ago, Mu Feng discovered Miaomiao in the room had fallen into a prolonged sleep, muttering strange dreams, but the language she spoke didn't seem human.
