"Madam, Sir is back, in good condition!"

"Who? Who did you say came back? Fang Mu, who was in a daze in the living room, stood up with excitement when she heard the servant's report.

"Mr. Fang, your son!" Fearing that she might misunderstand him, Uncle Zhang of the guard's office also accentuated his tone.

Fang Mujin could no longer sit back and run quickly outside the door. She could see Fang Mujin coming to this side step by step from a long distance.

Fang Mujin flew over and took Fang Mujin's hands up and down for examination. Her voice choked and asked, "How are you doing? Are there any...