The most agitated was the adoptive mother, now a wife, who rushed over in terror and grabbed the adoptive father's hand.
Su Fanxing composed herself and hastily comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, Dad will be okay."
As if she had found her pillar of strength, the adoptive mother's crying became a wail.
The sobbing and coughing overlapped, almost intensifying Su Fanxing's guilt weighing on her heart.
The adoptive father coughed painfully, his condition appearing dire, nowhere near as easygoing as Su Fanxing had reassured her adoptive mother.
"Mom, please stop crying for now," Su Fanxing said as she separated her mother and father's hands.
Bodyguard Su, perceptive, stepped forward to support the adoptive mother, gently informing her of Lin Tianyu's identity by her ear.
The adoptive mother's crying ceased, and she turned to glance at Lin Tianyu, whose cold face was somewhat stiff as he squeezed out a bit of a smile toward her.