She wanted to go in and find out for herself, her body already leaning forward, but she was stopped by Jiang Man with a slap to her face, her voice cold, full of chill, "Only Uncle is allowed to go inside."
The message was clear: dare to take another step forward, and my slap will not be so merciful!
Jiang Rou instinctively shrank her neck and leaned back.
Hu Guanghua was overwhelmed with excitement, being the first to witness the miracle, unable to contain his joy.
Jiang Man slightly shifted aside, and he took a long stride, stepping in with a large stride.
Jiang Man casually closed the door, crossed her arms, stood in front of it like a guardian deity, intimidating anyone from approaching.
In the sick room, Old Master Hu was still lost in confusion.
After all, he had been lying there for over twenty years, sleeping through them all.
Fortunately, unlike other comatose patients, he had been conscious in his brain over the years, so he was clear about what he had been through.
