Xia Fengying's original intention was to have Fengguang apply medicine to his wounds, but given his outspoken attitude, it was already a good thing that he didn't end up with many more wounds.

Regarding his fight with Junze, it's unclear whether Xia Chao eventually found out. However, since Xia Chao didn't say anything, they simply assumed he didn't know. Xia Chao was very busy. How busy? He was the kind of person who couldn't even take time to eat with his children. After all, he was the master of the Land of Blessings, and he had many things to deal with every day, including zombies and subordinates who might have ulterior motives.

Feng Guang expressed her understanding, saying that the capable should do more, and she was also aware that since her mother passed away, many women had wanted to take Mrs. Xia's position. Unfortunately, before the apocalypse, Xia Chao focused all his attention on business, and after the apocalypse, he focused all his attention on scientific research in the Land of the Gospel, and had no interest in women whatsoever.

Feng Guang repeatedly remarked to her brother, "See? That's what a good man is like. He's ambitious and dedicated to his career, and he's still devoted to Mom. You should learn from him and stop being idle and joking around all day, okay?"

"Learn what?" Xia Fengying slapped Feng Guang on the head. "Learn to be an old widower like him?"

"Xia Fengying, can't you speak properly? What old widower? He's still your father!"

Xia Fengying put away the medical kit, then he walked back, patted her head, and said in a serious tone, "Your brother has always stood on the side of truth."

"Come on." Feng Guang brushed his hand away, then seemed to remember something. She mysteriously pulled him to sit beside her, cleared her throat, and tried to sound casual as she said, "Brother, I want to ask..."

"Cough cough!" Xia Fengying coughed violently a few times, then asked in a tone that seemed to doubt her ears, "What did you just call me?"

"I called you brother, what's wrong?" Feng Guang asked, puzzled. "Aren't you my brother?"

"Xia Fengguang, do you have a fever?" He placed his hand on her forehead, but couldn't feel anything, so he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers. "You don't have a fever... Could it be that you have some other problem?"

Feng Guang looked at her face up close, and the strong masculine aura made her blush and her heart race. Soon, she shifted her gaze to the band-aid on his face. "You're the one who's crazy. I'm in a good mood today, so what's wrong with calling you 'brother'?"

"Oh, so you're in a good mood." Xia Fengying stepped back, then cupped her face in his hands and pinched her soft cheeks. "Tell me, what do you want from me? If I'm in a good mood, I'll grant your request."

She grabbed his hand that was squeezing her haphazardly. "I heard that Dad has started taking you along to handle official business recently, is that right?"

"Yeah, so what?"

“I also heard…” Feng Guang blinked, “that a very important person will be coming to our safe zone in a few days, right?”

"You mean that professor who's paralyzed in both legs?"

"Yes, yes, that's him." She hugged his arm and shook it. "Brother, he's Dad's guest, so you must know something about him, right?"

"I don't know." He was concise and to the point, and he was telling the truth. Although Xia Chao had started to involve him in official business, he himself had no interest in it, so he wouldn't take it to heart.