Han Yichen tightened the jar of Black Jade Fracture Ointment and the wooden box containing the Thousand-Year-Old Ice Toad in his hands. He did not bother about how his young wife took the things out. He just looked at Hua Qingcheng with gratitude.
"Thank you, Xiao Qingcheng!"
"Achen! No matter whether that uncle is your father or not, I will always be by your side."
Hua Qingcheng hugged Han Yichen tightly and kissed him on the cheek before watching him walk step by step towards the room where Kang Fulai was.
Hua Qingcheng, an orphan, had a weak understanding of the bond between parents and children. Her son, Sanlang, while having a mother, was worse off than without one. Although Han Yichen had always acted indifferent, he undoubtedly harbored hopes for the father he had never met. Regardless of whether the man inside was Han Yichen's father or not, Hua Qingcheng stood by him no matter what.
With a creaky sound, Han Yichen pushed open the door of the wing room and closed it. Looking at the handsome man leaning against the headboard of the bed, he inexplicably felt a little uneasy.
Walking to the bed, Han Yichen closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again. He said sternly, "I've brought the Black Jade Fracture Ointment and the Millennium Ice Toad. I'll help you detoxify first, then reconnect your bones. It might be a little painful, so bear with it."
Kang Fulai's hands trembled slightly when he heard this. The young master's third husband was from Xuanyi Valley. Now he had the hope of regaining his eyesight and healing his hands and feet. That was something he couldn't even dream of!
However, before Kang Fulai recovered from his excitement, he heard Han Yichen say slowly, "Even if you really are my father, whether I acknowledge you or not is up to me!"
Kang Fulai almost fell to the side when he heard this. Did the young master's third husband misunderstand something?
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