Su Yan was startled.
Before she came to Yunling, Huo Tianpei's post-stroke symptoms had been severe, and he could hardly speak. Even the occasional few words he uttered were slurred and muffled, almost like that of a half-mute. But now, he seemed to have recovered so well.
A flash of surprise crossed her face, which she quickly replaced with a delighted expression: "Tianpei, you've recovered so well? That's great..."
However, Huo Tianpei stared at her: "But you are not happy to see me come, are you?"
"Tianpei, what are you talking about?"
Huo Tianpei glanced at his younger son, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. His cheeks were slightly red with indignation as he looked back at Su Yan:
