"I'm fine, don't worry." Su Hui patted the spot next to him, Su Nian sat down by his side, and Zheng Haoyu also sat down on a chair next to the bed; both of them looked steadily at Su Hui.
For some reason, Su Nian suddenly had a feeling that Su Hui wanted to make a will. She felt nervous, fearful.
Zheng Haoyu reached out and held one of her hands, smiling and said, "Grandpa, is there something you need?"
Su Hui smiled faintly, maybe because he had eaten the porridge cooked by Su Nian, his complexion no longer looked as pale as before, "Xiaonian, did Zhou Feng give you the tape?"
Su Nian glanced at Zheng Haoyu, then nodded at Su Hui, "Yes, Grandpa."
Su Hui nodded, taking Su Nian's hand, "Good girl, listen to your grandpa, throw that tape away, don't listen to it."
Su Nian was stunned, her large clear eyes fixed on Su Hui, "But Grandpa, I want to know what Mrs. Qin said that made you so upset."
