Han Fei stopped in his tracks, looking incredulously at the door beside him, a glimmer of hope flashing through his eyes.
The doorknob turned gently, and Fu Sheng's bedroom door opened, with light spilling through the crack into the room.
Standing by the door, Han Fei didn't see Fu Sheng's face, and the Fu Sheng, who opened the bedroom door, didn't step out of the room either.
Both father and son were now looking at the opened door, contemplating the change they had never imagined before.
A pair of hands stretched out from within the room, Fu Sheng picked up the meal tray Han Fei had brought, and returned to his bedroom.
The door closed once again, but Han Fei's eyes were filled with relief. When he first came to this Shrine Memory World, Fu Sheng would react violently whenever he neared the door, refusing to eat anything he made, let alone proactively opening the door to take the food back into the room like he did now.
