Lu Ao did not know what to say either. When the dishes arrived, he ate quietly.
After all the chaos that afternoon and evening, Lin Dawu had no strength left and did not say anything.
News that Lin Dawu's son, Lin Guanchen, was safe had already been sent back. His brothers, elder and younger brothers-in-law, and the others were all hurrying over and would arrive in the latter half of the night.
At last, Lin Dawu did not feel quite so panicked.
The girl's family was also on their way. When they heard Lin Dawu report that she was recovering well and likely would not suffer any lasting effects, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their tone became much gentler.
After finishing his meal, Lu Ao took Lin Dawu back to the hospital and stayed with him until the latter half of the night before leaving.
Lin Dawu paid all the expenses that day, including the girl's rescue and treatment costs.
Because hospitalization required an advance payment, and he was afraid the money that could save the two children would not be enough, he withdrew every cent from his card when he paid the fees. In a single night, he spent over three hundred thousand yuan.
With so much money gone at once, his back bent a little more. Combined with his haggard face, he looked ten years older.
Lu Ao did not return to the hotel to rest.
Song Zhou came specifically to pick him up in the latter half of the night.
By the time the two returned home, it was already past five in the morning.
After Lu Ao ate a little and washed up, he remembered all the things he had hastily left on the beach and wanted to retrieve them before coming back to