Ji Yinbing glanced at Yan Nuo and nodded at Zhuang Long.
After Zhuang Long left, Yan Nuo said, "I… I'll have breakfast with you."
She could not bear to see the anticipation in his eyes dim before saying, "…Let's go."
Zhuang Long carried the small box into the hall of the manor building and saw a small boy running over.
"Godfather, can my Uncle Wei be cured?" Fang Zikai hugged Zhuang Long's legs and looked up, his small face filled with concern and worry.
Zhuang Long tapped Fang Zikai's forehead with his index finger before saying, "How can Godfather not succeed when he makes a move?"
When Qiao Jiusheng and the rest heard this, they heaved a sigh of relief.
The group went to the guest room on the second floor.