Chapter 1295 Mode of Bantering

Seeing these two about to banter again, I quickly got up and said, "I'll go to the annex to check on them!"

Ava immediately shouted, "I want to go see Grandpa too!"

I had to try to reach out and grab her, but Bryon got there before and lifted Ava off the ground. I understood that he was afraid it would be hard for me to carry her.

"Oh, right! What about breakfast for the others?" I asked. After all, Loak's siblings and the medical staff were in the annex building.

"Don't worry, Jim has arranged everything!" Atlas reassured me.

Feeling relieved, I held my daughter's hand and walked towards the annex building together.

I don't know why, even though he was in the annex building, I felt like the whole Fremont Bay had meaning now.

I went to see Loak first. He hadn't woken up yet, so his face was still very pale. It's possible that he was just relocated here yesterday and had only recently recovered. He looked a little worn out. Anya was by his side, with a tense expression on her young face. Meanwhile, a doctor was carefully observing Loak's various indicators.

When the doctor saw me come in, he immediately greeted me respectfully, Mrs. Atlas!"

polite. Have you all had breakfast?" I asked. They all replied that

he wakes up?" I asked the

the lung injury hasn't healed yet! It's

and then let them go about

bent down to look at him and

He could understand a little English. He was now concentrating his eyes

reached out and patted his shoulder, "I should thank you! This is our home, and you are safe here. Take

brother, and Loak nodded continuously,

Loak on the sickbed, and ran over to ask Anya,

and said to Ava, "He's

secretly felt fortunate that my daughter Ava was lucky, and I

was sincerely

the base, and

to locate my father. Not to mention the possibility that I might have lost my father if Loak hadn't been there, and even the

details behind the BZ

Atlas's father and my father. My father had already put

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