[Bedroom]
Shi Suxin stormed into the room with several people in tow, shouting furiously at Lu Sheng.
However, before Lu Sheng could respond, it was Old Mr. Shi, lying on the bed behind her, who spoke with anger—
"...Suxin, do you think I'm already dead?"
"Right in front of me, you're bullying this child like that?"
Shi Mingxiu, at some unknown point, had woken up from his coma and was now sitting up in bed.
His sudden words left Shi Suxin and Shi Chengyun utterly shocked.
In the past few days, the old man had been so weak that his voice was barely audible. They had even started preparing for his funeral.
How could Old Mr. Shi's voice suddenly become so strong and full of energy?
Then they looked at Shi Mingxiu—
Though still thin, his loose pajamas made him appear a bit frail, his whole demeanor had completely transformed.
His previously white hair had more than half turned black, making him look as if he'd suddenly become ten years younger.