Seeing Zhang Xian's firm stance, Xia Shuyuan couldn't help but sigh with a bitter smile.
In this matter, she didn't know whether to praise Zhang Xian for his responsibility or blame him for his flirtatious nature. Considering some of the old man's words, she didn't want to be too harsh on Zhang Xian.
As for not letting Zhang Xian see Mo Shaoyun, even if she agreed, the old man would not. She couldn't go against the old man's wishes.
"Let's go in first!"
Mo Fan patted Xia Shuyuan on the shoulder, then looked at Zhang Xian, saying, "I'll go in and speak for you. Don't sit outside all the time. Also, the old man has always been worrying about you. Take some time to go and see him! His health is not good recently, and the attack on Shaoyun has undoubtedly added to his worries. If you could go and accompany him, perhaps his mood might improve."
Zhang Xian nodded, "I will."
"You wait here."
After glancing at Zhang Xian, Xia Shuyuan turned and walked into the ward with Mo Fan.