"Dad, now that Uncle Xia is in the hospital, should we go see him?" Zi Zhe asked with some hesitation.
Ever since the Tong Family's recognition banquet, the Zi and Xia families had torn off all pretenses of cordiality. However, no matter how deep grudges were, they would all vanish in the face of life and death.
"Master, Madam, Young Master, Miss Xia is here!" A servant of the Zi Family came forward to report.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear, Zi Gongping let the servant invite Xia Moliang in.
As soon as Xia Moliang entered, she ran over and wrapped her arms around Zi Zhe's waist, then started sobbing loudly, "Wuwu... Brother Zhe, what should we do?"
