"Uncle Kun, how do you feel today?"
Yuan Xuan sat beside Ye Kun and used a gentle tone when he spoke to him as though they had been friends for more than a decade.
Ye Kun faintly opened his eyes and smiled once he had gotten used to the light. Although he had gone through numerous hardships, his handsome looks from the past could still be faintly seen on his face.
Ye Kun's tone sounded faintly distressed as he spoke, "Young Master, I'm still alright. I've recently been eating more than usual so I'll probably start getting better soon!"
Yuan Xuan took a box of cigarettes out from his pocket and reached out to pass them to Ye Kun. "This is the flavor that Uncle Kun likes!"
Ye Kun glanced at the box. This brand of cigarettes called 1979 were specially supplied to the army. They were harsh cigarettes that could not be bought on the market.
"Doctor Yuan will scold me if he finds out!"