"Grandpa, you're up really early!"
It was early morning when Lin Fan stepped out of the bedroom.
But he saw Ning Zhenyue sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard.
"When you're old, you sleep less."
Seeing Lin Fan coming out of the room, a smile spread across Ning Zhenyue's face.
He had come over early in the morning just to supervise.
"Grandpa, how about I teach you a set of Eight Pieces of Brocade to get your arms and legs moving, it's good for your health."
Lin Fan certainly knew what Ning Zhenyue was thinking.
Yet he didn't know that despite sharing a bed last night,
he hadn't even touched her hand.
"Sure, I need to take care of my health. I'll be looking after your kids in the future," Ning Zhenyue replied with a smile, getting up.
The two then began to practice the Eight Pieces of Brocade in the courtyard.
And in the bedroom, Ning Mengyao, pretending to have just woken up, watched the grandfather and grandson through the curtain, thoroughly enjoying themselves.