Watching the heavy words of Elder Zhang, an octogenarian, Tangyu couldn't help but want to agree to take care of Zhang Xiaoxi, which didn't seem like such a difficult thing to consent to. As long as she could accept the fact that he had a girlfriend, he was willing to accept it himself. However, in such a situation, how could Tangyu have the nerve to say it out loud? So, all he could do was remain silent, listening to Elder Zhang's sighs. Tangyu could understand Elder Zhang's feelings.