By the time they arrived at the hospital, it was already half-past nine, and Ji Guangsheng had just gotten up.
It wasn't that he got up late, but rather his age was showing.
With old age come three treasures, greed, fear of death, and little sleep.
Ji Guangsheng wasn't afraid of death, but he always suffered from insomnia at midnight, often waking up at two o'clock and falling asleep again after seven, only to awake at half-past nine every day.
He was sitting up in bed chatting with Uncle Guang, looking quite a bit more spirited than before.
However, his expression was very serious.
But they were too far away for Gu Chen to hear what the two were talking about.
Xiao Tangtang saw her grandfather, toddled over to the bedside, and revealed a brilliant smile to Ji Guangsheng.
"Grandpa, Tangtang is here!"
The little fellow's voice was tender and cute.
At the sound of her voice, Ji Guangsheng's heart immediately softened a great deal.
