The old man saw her and showed a kind smile, "Did you come back with Tianling?"
Jian Yufei was taken aback, then nodded shyly.
It seems that grandfather was aware that she didn't return home last night, and that Ruan Tianling had gone looking for her.
"Yufei, come and help grandfather water the flowers." The old man handed her the watering can, and Jian Yufei took it with both hands.
She enjoyed doing things with her grandfather which made her feel her life was relaxed.
As the old man busied himself, he chatted with her, and Jian Yufei began talking about her childhood.
Ruan Anguo suddenly sighed with a touch of sadness, "Your father passed away early, when you were only six years old. It's hard for you to have lost your father at such a young age."
Jian Yufei's impressions of her father had already become blurred.
In her memory, she vaguely remembered a tall man who often picked her up and playfully prodded her face with his beard.
