His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, they only became two words.
"Thank you."
Ye Chen glanced at Jiang Rong and said to the old man on the bed, "You're my grandfather. There's no need to thank me."
"As for the matters of the past, let's end it here."
At this moment, Ye Chen's attitude made the old man's expression freeze.
Trembling, he grabbed Ye Chen's hand.
"What did you say? What did you just call me?"
He forced himself to stand up. Although it was uncomfortable and painful, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Grandpa," Ye Chen repeated himself.
He thought that he would never acknowledge this old man in his lifetime!
However, this old man had risked his own life to save his mother, so it was time to write off the past. Besides, he knew that this was his mother's wish.
