Impossible?
Even though he wanted very much to embrace his great-grandson, he felt he needed to remind their bratty lad to exercise some restraint. Just look at how worn out Linlin was, it pained him to see.
If Grandpa Jing knew of the old man's thoughts, he would probably feel like crying but couldn't shed a tear.
It was clear that he only had some meat soup last night, and didn't actually eat the meat; this accusation was indeed wrongly placed.
"There is something a bit different." Song Qi shared his observation with Grandpa Jing, "I feel that Linlin seems different today, she seems... particularly happy; but I don't know how to describe this kind of happiness radiating from her."
"Is that so?" Grandpa Jing looked at Song Qi, pondered over it, "It does seem that way." He hadn't really paid attention earlier, but now that Song Qi mentioned it, he really could feel it; had the lass met with something happy today?
Song Qi nodded.
