An yanmo's rejection was almost subconscious.
an jiancheng, who was just about to walk towards him, suddenly froze. his expression became very uncomfortable, and his eyes were full of disappointment.
"Yes, yes, just call a servant." an jiancheng said immediately.
An Xiaowan pursed her lips and pushed an yanmo to the side of the bed.
There were already servants waiting at the side, and it was not necessary to ask an Jiancheng to do this. An Xiaowan just wanted them to resolve the awkwardness.
It seemed like there was no solution to the relationship between the father and son.
"Dad, do you want to eat something?"
an yanmo hesitated for two seconds before nodding.
an xiaowan went out to instruct the servants to get ready, then paused at the door for a moment, turned around and closed it.
only an yanmo and an jiancheng were left in the room.
