Chapter 1207: Chapter 1207: Eighteen Years Waiting
Looking at him, Xia Yinian took a deep breath. How she wished that the message Feng Yifan received was false, but unexpectedly...
"Why? I mean, who exactly is the other party? And Beicheng? Did he go to Bing City?"
Hearing Xia Yinian’s words, Feng Yan’s eyes slightly tightened.
Feng Yifan’s behavior had always been mysterious, even Feng Yan didn’t know who he was mingling with.
However, since he also received the message, it meant the news had largely been leaked.
"Ah Yen, is Beicheng in danger?" Xia Yinian widened her eyes, hoping to see the person across from her shake his head.
But unfortunately, Feng Yan did not.
"Stay here, I’ll make a call first."
Feng Yan gently placed Old Master’s leg down and disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.
Not only did he not shake his head, but his expression was also somewhat off. Although it was slight, almost imperceptible, it indicated the situation was very serious.
Xia Yinian collapsed onto the bed beside her, not needing Feng Yan to speak, she was already certain what Feng Yifan said was true.
Beicheng was willing to take such a huge risk for her, and yet she could do nothing.
What to do? Xia Yinian really didn’t know what to do?
In her anxiety and helplessness, she suddenly felt the hand she was holding slightly move.
Lowering her head for a closer look, Xia Yinian was so excited she nearly screamed.
"Grandpa." She turned and lay down by the bed, holding the old master’s hand.
"Grandpa, you woke up, didn’t you? I’m Nian Nian, can you open your eyes and look at me?"
"Grandpa, it’s me, I’m Nian Nian, you..."
As Xia Yinian was about to say more, the old master’s index finger moved again.
Confirming that the old man could really hear her, Xia Yinian’s eyes turned red.
"Grandpa, Beicheng went to Bing City, I don’t know what his current situation is. Even Ah Yen doesn’t seem to know."
"I’m very worried, really worried, yet there’s nothing I can do to help. What should I do?"
Xia Yinian couldn’t remember how long it had been since she had been coquettish with her family, it seemed like never in the past eighteen years.
So, upon seeing Feng Heng’s finger slightly move, she immediately regarded him as her own family.
Having family to share joy and sorrow with is such a desirable thing.
So, even if doing so doesn’t help Beicheng, at least she found an outlet for her inner panic.
Even Ah Yen was trying to find a solution, what could she do?
Going out to help would only be a burden for Beicheng.
"Grandpa, Nian Nian will always wait for you, wait for you to wake up. Nian Nian is still young and hopes for your help and guidance, don’t leave Nian Nian so soon."
"Grandpa..."
The index finger that had moved twice just now moved again and then went still, the old master’s face getting much redder than before.
Xia Yinian knew that Grandpa was trying hard to wake up, but he just couldn’t do it for the time being.
"Grandpa, don’t worry! We’ll take it slow, it’s been eighteen years, hasn’t it?"
Xia Yinian clutched the old man’s hand and sat down on the chair once more.
She couldn’t appear too anxious, otherwise Grandpa’s body wouldn’t be able to take it.
"Grandpa, don’t worry, I’ll take good care of myself."
If Grandpa woke up now, he might have a way to help Beicheng, but Xia Yinian understood it wasn’t the time yet.
There were already signs of him waking up, which was a good thing, she couldn’t be impatient!
