For some reason, the old man's voice even made Tang Ruyi silent.
"Sit. Why are you standing there like a statue?" He lifted an eyebrow. "I heard that you are here to talk about your mother and father?"
"Yes, Grandfather," Lyca remembered playing chess with the old man and sometimes having tea while talking about chess. Aside from that Lyca couldn't remember being too close to the old man.
"Hmmm." The old man looked at the silent Tang Ruyi. "You sit down too."
"Yes, Grandfather."
