Han Siqu was still quite nervous, because in his heart, no matter what, he felt undeserving of Su Yaogeng. However, Jing'er was right; whether it would work out or not, he had to at least try to know.
"Alright, I'll go back with you." Han Siqu nodded firmly. This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let go of her hand again.
He used to be worthless, accomplishing nothing, but now, at least he could protect her.
Xiao Xue poked his head out from Han Jing's arms and said sweetly, "Grandfather, don't worry, I'll say good things about you in front of Grandmother."
Although Xiao Xue didn't quite understand what they were talking about, he knew Grandfather was worried whether Grandmother would forgive him, which meant Grandfather must have done something wrong. Grandmother treated her the best, so if she put in a good word for Grandfather, Grandmother would certainly forgive him.
Xiao Xue, the little friend, was full of confidence.
