Recording

"What about the Old Fourth?"

Other than grandfather and Guan Jingyi's two elder brothers, no one else dared to call Guan Jingyi the Old Fourth.

Normally, Uncle Fang wouldn't call Guan Jingyi Old Fourth, but he always called him Fourth Master or Fourth Mister.

Uncle Fang had watched Guan Jingyi grow up, and of the younger generation, the most favored one for the old man was Guan Jingyi. Uncle Fang had been by the old man's side for dozens of years, and naturally loved to live in his house, too.

Since the old man was no longer around, Uncle Fang treated Guan Jingyi as his own grandson.

"Uncle Fang." Xu Anran got up from the bench. Her eyes were extremely swollen, because she had cried countless of times last night. Right now, she looked like two walnuts. "She's still inside. She hasn't passed the dangerous period." Xu Anran said.

Uncle Fang penetrated the glass of the ICU and looked inside with furrowed brows.