Five days later, Qian Sangui was able to sit up. His complexion was ashen, his cheeks had sunken in again, and the little bit of weight he had managed to gain was gone.
He mustered his strength to discuss with Qian Yixiu the matters of traveling to the Capital City. Which servants to bring, which items to carry, and whom to entrust with the management of Guiyuan for peace of mind...
"I'm just going to the Capital City for a visit, I don't wish to stay there long. I still want to return to Guiyuan and live a peaceful life," Qian Sangui said weakly.
Qian Yixiu pouted and tugged at his sleeve, saying, "I can't bear to be apart from you, Grandfather. If you return to Guiyuan, I'll come back with you."
Qian Sangui looked at her and sighed with reluctance, "My little girl has grown up, and one day she will have to marry into her husband's family. Can she always stay with me?"
