Bai Yurou's explanation did not dispel Li Yehan's suspicions.
On the contrary, Li Yehan felt Bai Yurou was highly suspect.
The coldness in Li Yehan's eyes made Bai Yurou's heart pound with fear.
Bai Yurou stood next to Chen Xinwan, her eyes as pure as water, her emotions under perfect control.
"Mom, would you like some water? I'll pour you a glass."
Bai Yurou then asked, "Brother Han, do you want tea, or just plain boiled water?"
Li Yehan: "I don't want anything."
Having said that, Li Yehan sat down and continued to wait, ignoring Bai Yurou.
Bai Yurou still left to make tea in the kitchen.
In the room upstairs.
Granny Bai woke up.
Grandpa Bai and Zhenyang were both shocked and overjoyed, and Grandpa Bai almost cried.
"Xiao Qin, you've awakened, you've finally awakened. Do you recognize me? Do you recognize Zhenyang? This is your son."
An excited Zhenyang nodded, "Mom, I'm Zhenyang, your eldest son. Do you remember me?"