Ethan's footsteps halted, his expression changed rapidly.
Shock!
Incredulity!
Fear!
Ethan bit his lip, turned around, and a joyous smile appeared on his face; he rushed straight into the room.
"Father, you've recovered, this is wonderful!"
Sirius eyed Ethan, his expression ambiguous: "Seeing me, you don't seem too happy."
Ethan immediately knelt on the ground: "Father, you've misunderstood me. Ever since your incident, I've been worried day and night, praying for your early recovery..."
Sirius remained silent, just watching Ethan perform there.
After speaking for a while, Ethan saw Sirius's expression and realized that if he didn't take the initiative today, he might be completely doomed.
Even though Sirius was his father, as the king of Qingchuan, he would never tolerate a disobedient son.
