**
Everyone looked at Qiao Feng, who was sleeping on the sofa, with very complex emotions.
"I'm going to the kitchen to make something to eat."
Lin Xuanzi knew that he wasn't part of this family, and it was inconvenient for him to stay here, so he quickly got up.
Since he was here, he decided to make a soup for Mai Xiaomai.
Because he couldn't leave yet, he had to wait for Qiao Feng to wake up.
When he wakes up, it means his body will have to endure another heavy blow, and he must be there for emergency aid.
"I'll go to the kitchen to help too."
Mai Xiaomai felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, so she stood up as well.
Qiao Chutian nodded.
This was a matter between him and his father, and he didn't want Mai Xiaomai to feel pressed.
