At that moment, Qin Chuan felt increasingly weak and his consciousness gradually faded, plunging him once again into a coma.
Tang Yue'er thought Qin Chuan had fallen asleep. Gazing at his sharply defined face, her eyes were filled with tenderness.
After an indeterminate time, Tang Yue'er lay down by the side of Qin Chuan's large bed and drifted off to sleep herself.
Yandu, Wang Family.
Inside a standalone villa.
This was Wang Cheng's residence. Inside the room, an elderly man with graying hair stood in front of Wang Cheng and respectfully asked, "Young Master Cheng, did you summon me?"
Wang Cheng nodded and, with a somber expression, asked the elder, "Uncle Jian, do you still remember our first meeting?"
Uncle Jian, originally named Wang Jian, was from a collateral branch of the Wang Family. He looked old enough to be Wang Cheng's grandfather but by generational seniority, Wang Cheng indeed should address him as uncle.
