On the other side, Xue Zhao pushed the wheelchair into the room, and Xue Huaiyuan also appeared somewhat unable to snap back to reality. Seeing him like this, Xue Zhao immediately knew that Xue Huaiyuan had also been informed of the matter. He closed the door, pushed the wheelchair to Xue Huaiyuan, and asked tentatively, "Father?"
Xue Huaiyuan's gaze slowly shifted to him.
"Do you know about the arranged marriage for sister?" Xue Zhao asked.
