C370 Confucianism Likes You

Su Mulin and Tong Xiaowan entered a hotpot restaurant and chose a seat near the window.

It was the best time to eat hotpot in such a cold weather. After ordering the dog, Su Mulin sighed softly. She looked out of the window and stared blankly out of the window.

"Don't worry, Uncle has his luck. Didn't the doctor also say that Uncle's vital signs have stabilized? I believe I'll wake up soon