Could his special treatment have ended after only two days?
Hua Ziyun felt a little aggrieved.
Although he hadn't wanted his parents to treat him so cautiously, acting as if they were terrified he might get bumped or bruised somewhere.
But, actually, now that he'd gotten used to it... that feeling wasn't bad?
Still, he was a good child who listened to his parents.
Hua Ziyun cleared his throat lightly, composed his expression, and bowed to the young man before him. "Student Xiao, thank you."
As those words left his mouth, a great many emotions suddenly welled up inside him.
He hadn't expected that, for no apparent reason, he would actually take a walk through the gates of hell.
If he had remained asleep forever... what difference would that have made from dying?
He still had to support Father Hua and Mother Hua in their old age and see them through to the end.
He was already so grown-up; he absolutely did not want Father Hua and Mother Hua to continue taking care of him like he was a child.
Much less for them to... bury their son before them.
He had never forgotten the tears in Father Hua and Mother Hua's eyes that day.
Whenever he thought of them, his heart ached terribly.
He told himself that would be the only time he ever made them cry.
There would never be a next time.
So, even though he had been dazed from the moment he awoke from his coma, he knew nothing.
He hadn't known anything at all.
But his gratitude toward Student Xiao was in no way less than that of Father Hua and Mother Hua.
If anything, it was even greater.
After all, he was the one whose life had been saved.
At first, he