A raspy voice, characteristic of years, sounded in Chen Mengtian's ears.,He wanted to point at them, and at the same time let go of the hand he had been holding onto his son's arm.,Sitting by the bed, Jiang Zebei gently spoke, "Zebei, I'll stay here and keep watch over Sister Jiang. Since she's awake, nothing will happen. You should go to school and not delay your master's lessons."。