The Chiang family members had all run off, and the yard had returned to its quiet state.
Chiang Songhai, however, felt very depressed. He walked into the main room and sat down in a chair; his complexion somewhat ashen, as though he had lost his essence, qi, and spirit.
Chiang Xiao poured some Ganoderma water and handed it to him.
"Grandfather, drink some water," she said.
Today, Chiang Songhai's behavior had already made Chiang Xiao very satisfied. This was progress.
In the past, because he always held back and didn't bring the conflicts and contradictions to the forefront, Chiang Songhai simply didn't experience such deep feelings.
When the conflict intensified, the words Chiang Songhai and Ho Laidi said would be more hurtful.
Only then could Chiang Songhai truly see what they were thinking and stop holding out hope for them.
After drinking a few sips of water, Chiang Songhai felt the warm fluid enter his stomach, lightening his mood slightly.
