He stood at the door for about five minutes before finally knocking to enter. "Uncle, Auntie, I heard that Shuangwei has woken up," Nian Junting said politely.
Leng Zhe shot him a pained look, otherwise ignoring him. The sight of any Nian family member frustrated him.
"Yes, come." Jiang Qifei stood up hurriedly and said to Shuangwei, "Shuangwei, Junting has been here daily ever since you were injured."
Leng Shuangwei was slightly touched. He still had some feelings for her, it seemed. Unfortunately, fate had not been kind to them. It was impossible for them to ever be with each other.
"Shuangwei saved my grandma. It is only right that I come," Nian Junting said, knowing that she could have been mistaken. "Shuangwei, your…"
"Dad, Mom, could you leave us for a moment?" Leng Shuangwei said suddenly.
"Mm," Leng Zhe mumbled before leaving. Jiang Qifei followed behind him.
