"Miss Zhilan, you don't like it? You don't like it but you still mimic grandpa all day, see, everyone is laughing at you!"
"Humph! Then I won't learn anymore! It's not fun at all!"
"Then when our Miss Zhilan grows up, how about learning the piano? Once you've learned, you can play this song for grandpa. No matter what trouble you cause, as long as you play this song, grandpa will guarantee not to be angry at you!"
"Grandpa, do you mean what you say?"
"Certainly!"
"Grandpa, I secretly ate the candy you put in your coat pocket yesterday! You can't be angry. When I grow up, I'll play this song to appease you! Remember, grandpa, when I grow up, I will definitely play it for you!"
"He Zhilan, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Biyun had been watching He Zhilan cry for as long as the song had been sung, and she and Tan Heqian had been scared for just as long.
