The lively Zhou Family was all awaiting the birthday honoree's arrival.
But little did they know, just next door in the small courtyard.
Lin Fan pushed open the door and walked out, his face etched with exhaustion.
"Mr. Lin, how's Grandpa doing?"
Zhou Yizheng and several cousins from the uncles' families were all anxiously waiting there, their gazes fixed on Lin Fan.
"He'll wake up in five minutes. Where is the food I asked for?"
Lin Fan now didn't even want to say a single word.
The energy he had just replenished was once again depleted.
"It's here. I've had the chef work overtime to make it, and we can add more at any time. Just tell us if there's anything else you want to eat."
Knowing that Grandpa was out of danger, everyone's anxieties were relieved.
Zhou Yizheng looked at Lin Fan with an even more earnest expression.
Even if they had to skip today's feast, they needed to make sure their benefactor had enough to eat.
"Hmm!"
Without paying much attention.
