Mr. Lin's awakening brought a mix of emotions to those in the room.
Previously, Mr. Lin's critical illness had led many to seek a backing for their future, but whether it was relying on Lin Jiang or Lin He, none could compare to having Mr. Lin alive.
After all, within the Lin Family, even without holding power, as long as Mr. Lin was alive, the Lin Family would not fall.
Seeing his father's awakening, Lin Jiang, a man of iron, shed two lines of hot tears.
He recounted to his father everything that had happened.
"Mr. Chen, I really can't thank you enough this time," Lin Hai said with respectful tone.
The moment he awoke, he felt a strange vitality slowly circulating in his body. It had been many years since Lin Hai had felt such a sense of relief.
Even the Inner Qi that had been weakening day by day showed signs of reviving.
Looking at the young man who had cured him, waves of astonishment arose in his heart.
