"All right, we will talk to them even though we have moved several of them away already, won't they think we are being greedy?" Wei Tang slightly frowned as he stopped his warm soup while Bai Zhou Yun went back to cook but his attention was on their conversation.
"Let's try if it doesn't work... we will think of something else..." Bai Hua didn't feel like living in the military camp was a good idea, they lacked some privacy and then, they were staying in Wei Tang's living quarters denying him enough space to do his things.
"Okay..." He hummed understanding.
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States Johnson Hospitals...
"Daddy, he didn't lie to us... I feel so good and healthy..." Mu Zhong couldn't stop walking around after recovering, he couldn't believe that he couldn't use a wheelchair anymore.
Feeling his legs, he couldn't stop marching around like someone who had gotten a new pair of legs.