In the Fu family's living room, no one had the appetite for dinner. Grandfather Fu sat on the sofa, gasping for breath. His heart condition was worsening, and Fu Mingxu brought over the medication, administering it to Grandfather Fu with a glass of water.
"Grandfather, once my brother understands your intentions, he will come to the company to help."
Grandfather Fu managed a reassuring smile. "Mingxu, if only your brother were half as sensible as you, I wouldn't need to worry so much."
Despite Zhou Shihui's shortcomings, Grandfather Fu was quite satisfied with her offspring.
"Mingxu, he will come to understand the significance of the Fu family's support through his trials." Fu Mingxu expertly gauged Grandfather Fu's thoughts.
