Huo Zheng took a look at He Yisheng and closed the door.

"How is Uncle Er's health?"

He had to find out what he was investigating, but Huo had to confirm Huo's condition before he could show it to him.

"Good or bad, at least for now, Huo Ching-tian will not be so easy to come out."

These four words, good or bad, have turned out to be good news.

Huo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that it would cause Huo's mood to fluctuate.

"Where is she?"

Hawthorne lifted the quilt, sat upright and acted at one go. It's hard to imagine that he was a...