He neither spoke nor smiled, spending most of his days sitting and staring blankly, but that did not affect Mrs. Qi's affection and love for her grandson.
Moreover, after more than a decade of patient teaching, her grandson could not only take care of his daily life but also knew how to express his emotions with his eyes; he just had not begun to speak until now.
The most important point was that her grandson was not foolish at all. Though he did not verbalize that he had learned what she taught, his expressions would tell her that he had understood, that he had learned.
So, facing such a grandson, how could Mrs. Qi not cherish him?
And while cherishing him, she also felt an exceptional pity for him.
Watching the four silhouettes, one tall and three small, disappear from her sight, Mrs. Qi dropped the smile from her face, and for some reason, she began to think of another family in the compound similar to the Luo Family.
