"Chu Mo, our Siyue has always kept you in her thoughts. I've never seen the girl pay so much attention to a boy her age. When you have time, come over for a visit. I'll have our matriarch cook you something delicious!"
The solemn expression on his face gradually turned into a smile. Grandfather Lu, sitting opposite, now looked like the most ordinary old man, his eyes emanating kindness, and his whole demeanor exuded contentment.
A shadow of disappointment flickered in Chu Mo's eyes. He had thought that his impassioned speech had resonated with Grandfather Lu, which would lead him to join his team. But now it seemed even though he had extended an olive branch, the old man in front of him was still hesitant to make a decision.