Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg-Chapter 747: Cliff at Arm’s Length

Luo Feng shook his head, he had done his best. If Mu Qiancheng really became the Living Dead, it was his fate. It’s just...

Luo Feng glanced at his daughter Luo Lan, and couldn’t help but worry. From his observations of his daughter over the past two days, she seemed to not just see the other party as a patient.

He just hoped he was overthinking it, otherwise there would be trouble. Indeed, Mu Qiancheng was good-looking, but he could tell that Mu Qiancheng was not young. According to their village customs, a man of Mu Qiancheng’s age would already be married.

And he didn’t want his daughter, who was just coming into her feelings, to get hurt. Actually, he hoped that Mu Qiancheng would wake up soon, so they could know his situation, and his daughter could give up her interest.

"Dad, why are you looking at me like that?" Noticing the unusual look in Luo Feng’s eyes, Luo Lan asked puzzled.

"Lan’er, from now on, let someone else take care of him."

"Dad, why?" Luo Lan looked at her father in confusion. She had medical skills and was the best healer in the village besides her father. It was best for her to take care of Mu Qiancheng, so why did her father suddenly change his mind?

Could it be that this had something to do with the strange look her father just gave her?

Luo Lan thought about it while waiting for Luo Feng’s answer.

"Dad has other things for you to do," Luo Feng said lightly. He didn’t express his worries directly, using an excuse instead, to save face for his daughter.

However, Luo Lan was also a determined person. Once she made a decision, not even nine oxen could pull her back. So, she directly refused her father’s request, saying: "Dad, I don’t agree with you letting others take care of him. But don’t worry, Dad, I won’t neglect your other tasks."

"Lan’er, are you really going to do this?" Luo Feng sighed, asking seriously. However, his heart grew even more worried.

He could see that his daughter felt more than just a liking for Mu Qiancheng. If only he hadn’t let Luo Lan care for Mu Qiancheng from the beginning, things would have been better.

"Dad, don’t overthink it, it’s not what you think." Lan’er was a smart girl, she knew what her father was thinking.

Honestly, Mu Qiancheng was indeed handsome, and she did have a liking for him, but it wasn’t the kind of affection between a man and a woman.

She simply admired Mu Qiancheng. Of course, she also had an agenda, wanting to know if her intuition was correct—whether he could really bring change to the village.

"Lan’er, as long as you know what you’re doing. Anyway, Dad doesn’t want to see you get hurt, understood?" Luo Feng looked deeply at his daughter, speaking earnestly.

"Dad, I understand!" Luo Lan nodded; she would guard her own heart.

"As long as you understand. I’m going now, take good care of him. Someone in his condition might never wake up, or he might wake at any time."

Luo Feng said his piece and left, leaving Luo Lan alone to watch over Mu Qiancheng. Seeing her father finally leave, Luo Lan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, then extended her hand, gently tapping Mu Qiancheng’s furrowed brows even in his coma, whispering: "What are you thinking? Why do you furrow your brows even in a coma?"

At this time, Jiang Xue and the Big Tiger, after two hours of trekking, finally reached near the cliff.