Looking at grandpa's expression, he was obviously very satisfied with Huangfu Yao being his granddaughter-in-law.

But Han Shaoqi smiled bitterly, "How is it possible?" How could they be together?

It was a pair of infatuated men and women. Now, there were so many entanglements, and Huangfu Lin and Ning Xiaotong were in the middle. It was a fantasy to think about something. Will she really have a true love for him as grandpa said?

He didn't believe it, but the careful care he felt during that period was so real.

Even, she could vaguely hear her whisper, echoing in her ears so clearly.

The cold feeling on her face must be her tears.

Everything doesn't seem to be artificial at all, because the feeling is so clear that even when I think of that vague memory, a complex feeling slips through my heart.

Seeing Han Shaoqi falling into deep thought, Old Master Han didn't say much. After quietly looking at Han Shaoqi for a while, he planned to get up and rest.

But I sighed slightly in my heart. I was really old. After sitting for a short while, I felt in a bad mood.

Looking at the young man with a strong and handsome spirit in front of me, it seemed that he had returned to his youth, with beautiful women around him, working hard in a battlefield-like shopping mall, ease.

That era was his own era, and now, time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the woman was no longer there, and her grandson was so old.

Now is the era of their young people.

Mr. Han's lips curled lightly, and his face, covered with a long-lasting pattern, was filled with smiles. He couldn't help but sigh, "It's great to be young."

The figure who once had agile pace and straightened his back was now slightly bent and walked out the door.

Time is really unforgivable. Han Shaoqi looked at the figure of Mr. Han moving slowly out, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became sour and he screamed softly, "Grandpa."

Mr. Han did not turn around, but just paused.

Only Han Shaoqi's low voice sounded behind his back, "Grandpa, take good care of yourself."

Mr. Han slowly turned around, and his old eyes looked straight at Han Shaoqi, but there was a smile in his muddy eyes, "Grandpa is still watching the birth of his great-grandson."

With one sentence, the sad atmosphere was dispelled. Han Shaoqi pursed his lips and smiled, nodded slowly, "Okay."

"Qi'er, think about the matter between you and Yaoyao, remember to apologize to her." Mr. Han did not forget to remind him before leaving. After all, he had worked hard to take care of him for so long, and he scolded him as soon as he woke up. No matter what, he was wrong.

Han Shaoqi nodded, but his face did not mention the gloom of Huangfu Yao before.

Seeing this, Mr. Han felt slightly relieved, and walked out with a cane with the help of Uncle Li.

After Mr. Han left, the ward was quiet, leaving Han Shaoqi alone, leaning against the head of the bed in a casual and lazy manner, his eyes fixed outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The trembling sunlight cast arcs in the air, and some of them fell on his body and face, making him look more and more handsome.

However, the dark sword eyebrows were furrowed deeply, and the lips were pursed, allowing the bright light to hit the face and body.

Today, in just a few words, my grandfather easily defeated his dissatisfaction and resentment towards Huangfu Yao, completely completely without leaving any left.
Chapter completed!