"I haven't deceived you, nor do I need to."
Tao Mo mechanically turned his head to look at Cheng Guodong, meeting his exceedingly stern and serious face.
"This..."
Tao Mo couldn't find his voice for a long time, unsure of what to say. He was old and his capacity to endure was low; he needed a moment to recover.
Tao Ti's head suddenly slumped down, asking listlessly, "Are you leaving? Can't you stay with me any longer?"
"Although many people like me now, I don't want to lose Grandpa's affection."
"Grandpa, please don't go, okay?"
Her voice was choked with sobs. Her little hands tried to grasp but went right through Grandpa's body, catching nothing.
When the vengeful spirit Miss left, she was happy for her, thinking that Miss had finally let go and could be reborn.
But now that it was Grandpa who was leaving, she didn't want Grandpa to go.
