When I heard this, I couldn't help revealing a bitter smile.
After all, the way that he said this, the feeling that it gave me was as if I had just been used for some kind of experiment…
This wasn't a feeling that was very good, so I couldn't help feeling awkward.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were my family, then I might have said something about this. It would have been something that wouldn't have been as polite or could have been considered rude.
Still, I held myself back as I asked, "What do I do?"
My grandfather reached his hand out and said, "Give me your hand?"
I was surprised to hear this as I looked at him with a confused look, but I still put my hand in his hand.
After I did, I felt something suddenly enter my hand.
