Lu Yang looked at Fierce Wine Clear Wind.
Fierce Wine Clear Wind said, "Ever since the old man woke up, he hasn't said a word. He's just been staring into space."
Old Twilight smiled and said, "Little Fierce, you've worked hard."
Fierce Wine Clear Wind hurriedly said, "Boss, it's good that you're alright."
Fierce Wine Clear Wind looked at Luo Siyu again and said, "Looks like I haven't been such a failure in life after all. In the end, people still came to visit me."
Luo Siyu smiled.
Old Twilight finally looked at Lu Yang and said, "You coming here is what I least expected. Perfect, I was just thinking about you. Come in with me."
Ling Zhiztian said excitedly, "Dad, you're letting him in?"
Old Twilight said, "You come in too. My failure has nothing to do with Lu Yang. I've thought about a lot these past few days. It was all my own fault. I was too damn fond of scheming. In business, I spent my whole life driven by profit and calculations. I deserved to fail."
Ling Zhiztian asked in confusion, "What does that have to do with your business?"
Old Twilight shook his head, turned around, and walked back into the hospital room.
Helpless, Ling Zhiztian looked at Lu Yang and said, "Watch what you say, kid. If you make my dad sick again, I'll kill you."
Lu Yang knew Ling Zhiztian was angry because of his father's condition, so he did not argue with him. He knew what the Ling family was capable of, but since he had come, it meant he was not afraid.
After entering the room, Old Twilight returned to his hospital bed, picked up the porridge, and slowly took two sips. The steaming porridge made his stomach feel much better. With