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His granddaughter, although young, was incomparably bright, his only remaining hope in life and the one person he couldn't bear to leave behind.
"It's all right now, Xin'er you go play with Xiao Chui, and remember not to run outside!"
"Okay, Grandpa, you need to eat your meal too." The little girl bounced out the door as she spoke.
The old man looked at his dinner and couldn't help but shed tears. He picked up the wooden tablet he had placed on the ground and with a touch of melancholy in his voice said, "Chen'er, Chen'er, the words I told you the day before yesterday—you should forget them!"
"I have no power, I can't seek revenge for you and your wife. I thought that this time, with the Young Master of Zheng's Family and the Brocade-clad Guard involved, your injustice would be redressed, but I never anticipated that the Xu Family would gather most of their people at Qingyu Mansion."
