Chi Zeyao, who was lying on his sickbed, felt very guilty. After all, he did not expect his body to be so weak. He had gone to check on an important construction site. Coincidentally, he had bad luck and the temperature outside dropped rapidly that day, and he ended up like this.
"Dad, I'm sorry to have made you worry." Chi Zeyao's attitude was as amiable as ever. The old master wanted to reprimand him, but he could not find the heart to.
However, since he was fine, the old master was relieved.
"Since it's nothing serious, Nuannuan, I'll leave you to watch over your Second Uncle. I'll go down to accompany your Grandpa."
"Okay." Nangong Nuannuan nodded.
After Grandpa Chi left, Chi Zeyao turned to Nangong Nuannuan. "Little Girl, am I going to die?"
"I won't, Second Uncle." Seeing Chi Zeyao like this, Nuannuan felt terrible.
