Judging from her expression, everyone knew that she had already thought of something.

However, now is clearly not the time to dwell on those minor details. The most urgent task is to help Xia Shuhua recover her health and mental well-being.

After all, health is the foundation of everything; only with good health can one face the future.

Xia Xiong sat in the corner, listening quietly, lost in thought. His gaze was as deep as a still pool, its meaning unfathomable.

His hands were crossed on his knees, his fingers tapping lightly, as if he were thinking about something.

Looking at Xia Wan, he asked again, "Wanwan, how did your aunt finally regain consciousness? And where did Zhou Jing's soul go? This matter is strange, and we have to find out the truth. Otherwise, I'll always feel uneasy, as if there's some hidden danger that hasn't been resolved, like a big stone is weighing on my heart."

His voice was deep and steady, yet it carried an undisguised concern and worry.

Xia Wan's eyes darted away instinctively, and she hesitated for a long time. She really didn't want to mention those secret details, those special abilities of the system involved in the process, and she didn't want her family to know too much about them.

She was afraid her family would worry, and also afraid it would cause more unnecessary trouble. So she said evasively, "Grandpa, the situation was extremely chaotic at the time, the scene was completely out of control, there was chaos and danger everywhere. All sorts of things happened one after another, I don't quite understand, but we used some special methods to awaken Aunt's consciousness, Zhou Jing's soul... should have dissipated."

There was a hint of nervousness in her voice. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look her grandfather in the eye. Her fingers unconsciously tugged at the hem of her clothes, as if searching for a sense of security.

Xia Xiong gave Xia Wan a deep look, his gaze seemingly able to see through her heart and reach the deepest secrets within her soul.

He didn't press further. He knew that Xia Wan must have her reasons for not wanting to talk about it, and as her grandfather, he had to give her some space. Some things she would naturally say when she was ready, and forcing her to talk about them now would only put her in a more difficult position.

As if by telepathy, the family tacitly avoided mentioning the matter again. The conversation naturally returned to Xia Shuhua's health, with everyone asking her what she wanted to eat, whether she was feeling unwell, and so on, down to the smallest detail.

"Shuhua, if you want to eat anything, just tell us and we'll go buy it for you. No matter how far away it is, we'll bring it back for you."

"How have you been feeling lately? Is there anything that's bothering you? If you feel even a little uncomfortable, please don't try to ignore it." These caring words, like warm sunshine, filled the ward, gradually warming up the originally oppressive atmosphere.

Xia Shuhua responded with a smile, her smile filled with warmth and gratitude. Looking into her family's concerned eyes and listening to their comforting words, the gloom in her heart gradually dissipated.

Those painful memories seemed to be gradually dispelled by this warm atmosphere, replaced by a sense of happiness and peace of mind. The atmosphere in the ward gradually became relaxed, and the previous gloom seemed to have been blown away by a spring breeze, leaving only a clear sky.

Xia Wan stood aside, quietly watching this heartwarming scene, her heart filled with emotion. Having weathered this harrowing ordeal, this family had not only survived but had become even closer, with the bonds between relatives growing ever stronger.

Those days of facing difficulties together brought their hearts closer, as if they were tightly bound together by an invisible rope.

Xia Shuhua's clarity of mind brought a huge sigh of relief to everyone in the Xia family, allowing them to relax completely.

Xia Wan, in particular, felt much more at ease seeing that her father was recovering well and that all the potential dangers had been eliminated.

She planned to return to Harbin after the Lantern Festival to continue her life. Everything she knew was there, along with her friends and unfinished dreams.

She misses the streets and alleys of Harbin, the happy times she spent with her friends, and longs to return to that place full of challenges and opportunities to pursue her dreams.

During her time in Beijing, she was also quite busy.

Whenever she had free time, she would often go out for a stroll, her eyes darting around, always thinking about where she could find trouble and get into a fight.

After all, she had used up a lot of points these days in order to deal with various situations, and she needed to find a way to replenish them.

Walking through the streets and alleys of Beijing, she was like a vigilant little animal, always paying attention to the surrounding movements and not letting go of any possible opportunity.

In the bustling market, amidst the comings and goings of people, she moved through the crowd, keenly observing everyone's expressions and actions, trying to spot any signs that might trigger conflict; in the dimly lit alleys, she proceeded cautiously, not missing any dark corners, and every unusual sound would make her stop and carefully discern the source.

She knew that only by continuously accumulating points could she better protect herself and her family in the future, preventing them from suffering any harm. This responsibility weighed heavily on her heart, but it also became the driving force for her to keep moving forward.