Cheng Guang called out to Cheng Shiyuan at this moment.
"Grandfather, wait a moment."
Cheng Shiyuan paused slightly before turning to Cheng Guang with a face of stern coldness, revealing a hint of puzzlement.
"What is it?"
Cheng Guang looked at Cheng Shiyuan and said, "Grandfather, take me with you to have a look. Maybe I can be of some help."
To these words, Cheng Shiyuan shook his head with slight helplessness. "You, you might not realize the dangers of the Secret Realm. Just stay put in North City, don't go anywhere. It's enough for this old man to go and take a look."
But Cheng Guang shook his head, insisting again and again.
Seeing the resolute expression on Cheng Guang's face, Cheng Shiyuan seemed to understand something, probably thinking that his grandson was worried about that wife-to-be, Qin Yanqiu, who had not yet crossed the threshold of their home.
A look of indulgence appeared on his face.
