Bab 232: Bring those Kong’s to our torture room

FEW DAYS LATER

"Good morning" Holding a basket of fresh fruits and white rose bouquet she entered Zeng Shihong's room in the hospital and greeted him with her chirpy voice and bright sunshine smile. "What a bright sunny day, isn't it?"

"Ah, my little munchkin! Yes… such a beautiful day it is. I'm enjoying it thoroughly. This hospital is so well constructed, keeping in mind to let the fresh air and light come in"

Watching his lovely granddaughter early in the morning, Zeng Shihong's face lit up. Lu Xion rolled his eyes at this dual treatment. Just a few minutes ago this old man was doing salsa over his head complaining over the dull color of walls, bitter medicines, boring atmosphere, no fun, no play, bland food, harsh sunlight, dirty air, and whatnot.