"Especially your daughter. Now that she's over twenty, she's really getting prettier by the day."
"I don't know how many times that Dark Child has been loitering around your house these days."
"Yup, I know. I saw him staring at Xiaoyun a few days ago."
"You have to look after Xiaoyun. Don't let that scoundrel bully her."
He Miao's face darkened when he heard this.
After he examined them, the sky gradually darkened.
Except for some patients who needed an IV drip, almost all the other patients had gone back.
He Miao then washed his hands, disinfected them, and walked out of the treatment room.
He stood at the door and called out to Xiaoyun.
Xiaoyun was cooking in the kitchen.
When she heard her father calling her, she immediately responded and ran out with a spatula.
"Dad, I'm cooking. Why did you call me?"
He Miao waved her hand and asked her to continue cooking.
When they were eating, he looked at Xiaoyun, hesitating to speak.
