Zhao Xiangde looked at Duan Yanran who was crying so hard by the bedside that she could hardly catch her breath, and felt quite heartbroken. She was crying her heart out, it was obvious she was really in pain.
Could it be...?
Zhao Xiangde thought of something but did not dare continue the thought. If it turned out to be love, that would be unfortunate. Yanran's life path was already set and couldn't be changed.
She must absolutely not develop romantic feelings, otherwise, it would be a tragedy, not a comedy, and there wouldn't be a good outcome.
"It's alright, there's nothing wrong." Zhao Xiangde could not bear to watch anymore. Ever since she had been brought in, Yanran had been crying non-stop, her eyes swollen from tears. If she kept crying like this, she would end up blind from the tears.
"Grandpa Zhao, how... how has he not woken up yet?" Duan Yanran asked with her large eyes brimming with tears, looking at Zhao Xiangde.