Zhuo Junyue gently stroked her face with his fingertips, letting her look at him.
Su Ningyan's focus gradually honed in, landing on Zhuo Junyue's face.
She tightly held his hand, "Uncle, I dreamt of mom, but no matter how hard I chased after her, I couldn't catch up."
Zhuo Junyue pulled her into his arms, lightly patting her back, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry..."
"She said dad is looking for me. Is mom implying that I should recognize Feng Jinghan? Doesn't she resent him?"
If mom hadn't been pregnant back then, she might still be alive in the South Border now.
"My dear, Ouyang Hui's words might be true. Wait for Feng Jinghan to wake up, hear his explanation, and then decide if you want to recognize him, okay? Regardless of whether you recognize him or not, your husband will support your decision."
Su Ningyan nodded, hugging Zhuo Junyue's waist, "Husband, I want to go to the hospital to see him now. I'm really afraid that he might die."
