The steward saw Fang Zhi and hurried over to tell him about Mr. Fang's coma.
"You stay at home," Fang Zhi said.
"I'll go with you."
Fang Zhi didn't refuse and drove Xiaoxiao to the hospital.
In the hospital room, Mr. Fang, who had been fussing to be discharged, saw Fang Zhi walk in with Xiaoxiao, who sported a slightly bulging abdomen.
He furrowed his brows, his gaze fixated on Xiaoxiao's slightly rounded belly.
Made uncomfortable by the staring, Xiaoxiao hid behind Fang Zhi.
"Grandpa."
"You still know to come back, where did you run off to?"
"The divine healer has passed away; from today on, Xiaoxiao will live with us."
Mr. Fang was furious; not only was the issue with Qian Keko unresolved, but now Xiaoxiao had come to the Fang family as well.
"If you don't pursue Xiao Shu, she'll run off with someone else!"
Fang Zhi frowned but said nothing.
"Xiaoxiao, go buy some fruit for me."
"What would Grandpa like to eat?"
"Anything, it's all fine."
