And young people like this...
There were many.
"All right."
Old Master Tang nodded.
Soon, he would know which kind the young man before him belonged to...
For his granddaughter's sake, Old Master Tang sincerely hoped he wouldn't be disappointed.
He hoped the young man wasn't all talk.
Old Master Tang led the way.
Why did she look like a victim?
Except...
Hm?
It was only natural to address the other as Master Jiang. It wasn't difficult.
Old Master Tang pushed open the door.
Old Master Jiang's brows lifted slightly.
The paper balls scattered all over the floor.
The child rushed over at once.
"...Mm."
Confusion and doubt appeared on her face.
Old Master Tang couldn't help looking at the young man with eager anticipation.
He couldn't just call the other man by his full name, could he?
Too thin...
When had his granddaughter gotten so thin?
"Bang, bang!"
How could he not be furious?
He couldn't keep looking at his granddaughter.
He reached down and picked up one of the paper balls.
He had been staying at Old Master Tang's house these past few days.
She gripped the door panel tightly.
Her complexion was rosy.
Her eyes were bright.
Only then would his granddaughter have a chance.
"Grandpa's coming in."
Tangtang usually didn't lock her door during the day—
Old Master Jiang walked over to Xiao Xiao.
Her cheeks had grown a little hollow.
"Tangtang!"
"Tangtang."
Wasn't the child's drawing something they could look at freely?
"Then why stay in this house?"
Xiao Xiao asked bluntly.
Old Master Tang's head snapped around.
In the end, he did love his granddaughter.
Her eyes were dull and lifeless, too.
Xiao Xiao surveyed the entire room.
A flash of inspiration