"Alright, I'll check on her then. I'll contact you later! Also, you must protect Wanwan well!"
"Don't worry. If I can't even do this, am I worthy of being her man?"
"Alright, take it that I'm talking too much! Talk to you later!"
"Yes."
In the capital.
Outside the sanatorium ward, Yang Feng hung up the phone and walked into Tang Baiyong's room.
Last time, when Tang Baiyong heard that his daughter Tang Ying had passed away, he fainted on the spot. After a few days, Tang Baiyong regained consciousness and was in better spirits. He then personally called him and asked him to return to the capital. Tang Baiyong wanted to verify it with him personally.
After he got the news of Tang Ying's death, Tang Baiyong was in a daze for a long time. He didn't say anything, and he was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan.
But when Tang Baiyong opened his mouth, he said,
"I'm a little tired. Let me sleep for a while."
