"Sure, I'll plant flowers and grass with Dad then," Phoenix said with a smile.
Zhong Daolong carefully observed Phoenix's complexion and, finding nothing unusual, pointed to the spot opposite him and said, "You've come at just the right time, accompany me for a chat... Tell me if there's anything joyful that's happened recently, so I can share in your happiness."
"My father's health, that's the happiest news," Phoenix sat down opposite Zhong Daolong, poured him a cup of tea herself and said, "You should drink more tea when you smoke, to moisten your throat and avoid getting heaty."
"Alright, I must drink the tea poured by my daughter, no matter what," Zhong Daolong said, lifting the teacup to take a sip.
Looking at Chen Fenglei, who was standing behind her father, Phoenix suddenly asked, "By the way, Manager Chen, how's the investigation into the Old Land case going? I've waited so long and still haven't received any results."
