Lin Gantang looked at Wen Yanqing, who was speaking calmly under the eaves, and said, "I heard his Dad didn't know he existed at that time."
Grandpa Wang sighed slightly, asking with concern, "Is Ah Qing doing well now?"
Lin Gantang smiled faintly, "Grandpa Wang doesn't have to worry, he's doing quite well now, and I will always be by his side to accompany him."
Grandpa Wang felt reassured in his heart.
He looked towards the darkening sky, "It's going to rain, thunderstorms are frequent in the summer, I still remember, Ah Qing was most afraid of thunder when he was little."
Lin Gantang knew because Wen Yanqing had told her, she couldn't help but ask Grandpa Wang, "Does Grandpa know why he was afraid?"
"Back then, his Mum was busy making a living and couldn't look after him; he was left alone in the house. It was alright during the day, but at night it was pitch black, children are naturally more timid than adults, without anyone to soothe him, he would get scared."
