"She's fine for now." Jiang Zongnan walked back to the living room and picked up his coat, then turned to Jiang Yao and said, "I have something to do. Take care of the house."
Jiang Yao vaguely felt uneasy. He grabbed his wrist and frowned. "Where are you going? I'll go with you."
Jiang Zongnan looked at him deeply and pulled his hand away, then said, "I'm just going out for a while. Don't think too much. Stay at home and take care of your mother."
Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He looked at him with sharp eyes and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Dad, I just heard the person on the other end of the phone mention Qiao Nian's name. They…"