Talking reason with such a small child might seem silly, but Dan Hanjie knew that Tingye was different from other kids.

He could understand his meaning.

"Baby, be good, don’t make mommy sad." The little fellow looked up, unusually obedient.

His chubby little hands cupped Dan Hanjie’s handsome face, "Daddy, be good too."

"..."

Was he actually being lectured by the little brat?

Dan Hanjie grabbed his hand, then picked up the little guy and headed towards Ye Zhanxing’s intensive care unit.

"Ye Zhanxing woke up a few times after you left, each time not for long, but his consciousness is showing signs of recovery. Now when he wakes up, his eyes are starting to clear up."

Diwu Zexuan walked behind them, explaining in a leisurely manner.

Ye Zhanxing’s condition starting to improve meant that he could already accept information from the outside world.

Diwu Zexuan had told him about his situation, and Ye Zhanxing remained very calm, simply listening quietly.

Several times he spoke, it was only to call out Tingye’s name.

This was also why Diwu Zexuan had asked Dan Hanjie to bring him along.

Ye Zhanxing already knew Tingye was fine, and perhaps seeing his grandson might inspire his will to live.

"I’ll be watching from outside. You take Tingye in." Diwu Zexuan stopped at the door, raising an eyebrow as he glanced at the ward.

Ye Zhanxing was still asleep, it was uncertain when he would wake up next time.

"Grandpa..."

Little Tingye, seeing Ye Zhanxing, blinked his big dark eyes, somewhat uncertainly looking towards Dan Hanjie.

Qin Youxuan often showed him pictures of Ye Zhanxing, telling Tingye that was his grandpa, and grandpa loved him very much, just that he had already gone to heaven.

In the photos, Ye Zhanxing appeared much more spirited than he did now.

The little guy didn’t recognize him at first.

"Yes, this is grandpa." Dan Hanjie carried him to the bedside and placed him on a chair.

"Grandpa is sick, so he has to sleep all the time. You can call him and see if he might wake up."

"Grandpa."

Little Tingye clutched his clothes, his sweet cherubic face turning towards Ye Zhanxing as he clambered cautiously from the chair onto Ye Zhanxing’s bed.

His little body wobbled, almost falling off several times.

Dan Hanjie stood behind him, watching his actions carefully, but didn’t stop him.

"Grandpa, be good, okay." Tingye plopped down next to Ye Zhanxing, leaning close to his face, and planted a kiss on his gaunt cheek, his tender voice could melt anyone’s heart.

"Beep Beep——"

The machine suddenly emitted a sound.

Dan Hanjie’s nerves tightened as he glanced in Ye Zhanxing’s direction, seeing his eyelids twitching slightly.

He couldn’t open them, but they were shaking intensely.

As if he was trying hard to open his eyes.

"Daddy!" Tingye was startled by the sudden sound of the machine, reaching out for Dan Hanjie to hold him.

"It’s grandpa waking up, try again, see if grandpa will wake up and look at Tingye." Dan Hanjie didn’t step forward, instead, he stepped back a pace.

Tingye couldn’t reach him, so he held onto Ye Zhanxing.

His soft little body nestled by Ye Zhanxing, "Grandpa, Tingye is being good, you be good too."

Ye Zhanxing couldn’t open his eyes, but tears seeped from the corners, sliding along his face into his hair.

The fingers by his side trembled incessantly, trying to lift but unable to.

"You wanted to see if Tingye was okay; he’s right in front of you now. If you don’t want to see him, I’ll take him away." After waiting for a minute and Ye Zhanxing still not waking up, Dan Hanjie’s gaze turned cold as he spoke indifferently.