"How are things at home?" Mu Yuchen immediately asked, lowering his gaze so that Ah Mo could not read his eyes.
"Grandfather's not too great. Yesterday he locked himself in the study room as soon as we got home. He didn't say a word or let us in. Father was worried that something might happen, so he pried open the door and saw that he had just been flipping through Grandmother's old pictures. He seemed out of it. They got the doctor to give him a sedative before he fell asleep. When I went over today, he was still asleep," Ah Mo said with a solemn tone.
"Lingshi's crumbled. She keeps shouting about wanting to look for Gu Qiwu to settle the score, but...Father's been holding back his pain and consoling them. I'm afraid that the funeral arrangements..."
