The strange girl who appeared in his home left Xie Lanshen stunned for a long time.

Shen Zhihuan's smile suddenly deepened, and she turned to call out to Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie.

"Grandpa Xie, Grandma Xie, should we pause the beating for a moment? Brother Xie is awake!"

Grandpa Xie and Grandma Xie exchanged a glance, then turned to look at the bed in disbelief.

Only when they clearly saw that Xie Lanshen had indeed opened his eyes did the heavy weight on the hearts of the two elderly people finally lift.

"Good heavens, that damned guy surnamed Huang had the bed completely hidden, and we didn't see it at all."

"It's good that you're awake! Now that you're awake, we can all finally relax!"

Grandpa Xie was so happy he couldn't stop smiling, and he was at a loss for words.

Grandma Xie couldn't help but rush to the bedside, holding Xie Lanshen's hand with tears streaming down her face.

"Lanshen, my dear grandson, you really scared me to death."

If Xie Lanshen doesn't wake up soon, they'll really think he's gone.

Zhao Haiyin clasped her hands together and bowed repeatedly toward the horizon, murmuring incessantly.

"Thank God, thank the organization, for saving Lan Shen's life. Of course, the person we should thank the most is Zhi Huan, she is our family's great benefactor."

She couldn't help but walk up to Shen Zhihuan and hold her hand tightly.

Even Zhao Haiyin, who is usually calm and composed, couldn't help but choke up at this moment.

"Zhihuan, our family owes you such a huge debt of gratitude. I really don't know how to thank you enough."