"Not tired." Cheng Yanzhi looked at his grandfather, whom he hadn't seen in many days, and felt he had aged significantly. "Grandpa, please take care of your health. Whether it's me or Sheng, we want you to live as long as possible!"
Cheng Yanzhi was not a man who wore his heart on his sleeve. Except in front of Xia Yunsheng, he seldom expressed his true feelings.
In front of his family, he was always one of action, not words!
Yet, the sight of his grandfather aging pained his heart. He feared if he didn't express his feelings soon, he might not get another chance.
Upon hearing Cheng Yanzhi's words, the old man chuckled, "Since when has my grandson started caring about me?"
Cheng Yanzhi lowered his head.
When had he not cared about his grandfather?
Aside from his lingering resentment over Xia Yunsheng's two-year absence, which resulted in his rare visits home, he had always respected his grandfather.
