Qiao Hongya was holding a bunch of fresh flowers as he stood outside the ward door.
"Can you call Zixuan for me?" Qiao Hongya's face was pale in color. The normally bright and vibrant eyes were now sunken. The bruises on his eyes made him look very depressed.
With a single look, one could tell that he hadn't slept well for the past two days.
Deng Hui and Dai Tian looked at him with difficulty. Deng Hui said, "Mr. Qiao, the Old Madam has just woken up, and her body is still weak. Miss Liang is afraid that the Old Madam's mood will change after you enter."
Qiao Hongya lowered his eyes gloomily. "Alright, then, can I sit here?"
Deng Hui and Dai Tian also felt sorry for him and quietly agreed.
Qiao Hongya sat on the chair next to the ward and stared guiltily at the door as if he could see the situation inside. He pondered with a worried expression.
After a while, Hao Shan, Qiao Biya, and Qiao Jinjing appeared at the end of the corridor.
