Wang Hao followed Qin Siyu into the inner room.
On the bed, there was an old lady with delicate features and an air of elegance. However, she was thin as a rake and pale in the face, clearly the result of a long-term illness.
Next to her was a tall and thin man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking very scholarly.
Surely, these must be Qin Siyu's parents.
Upon seeing Wang Hao enter, Siyu's mother asked her husband to help her sit up, sizing up Wang Hao with the scrutiny of a mother-in-law examining her son-in-law.
Wang Hao said politely, "Uncle, Auntie, hello, my name is Wang Hao. I am Siyu's friend!"
Siyu's mother saw that Wang Hao was handsome and polite, and she was 120% satisfied with him.
However, Siyu's father's brow was furrowed with worry.
He chatted with Wang Hao and his wife for a bit and then took the opportunity to call Wang Hao outside.
Seeing the grave expression on Siyu's father's face, Wang Hao already had a guess as to what the matter was.
