Mu's grandfather chatted happily for about ten minutes, cooling down Mu Tianying's enthusiasm. Finally, the phone was handed to Wanqing. Her enthusiasm dissipated as well, taking the phone politely: "Grandpa...."
"Wanqing, how's your studies going lately?"
"Pretty good, the first thing I do when I get back to the dormitory after classes is to do my homework."
"That's great. I heard you won a scholarship last semester? It's good to work hard, but don't overdo it. You might wear yourself out."
"Okay."
"Oh, by the way, tell Tianying for me. I'm currently at The Potala Palace, otherwise I would have gone to C City to celebrate his birthday. Tell him not to be angry. I'll make it up to him when I get back."
Wanqing chuckled, "He won't be angry." She was very sure of that. He didn't care about his birthday at all and knew that his grandfather liked to travel. He would be glad if his grandpa was healthy and happy. How could he get angry?
