"I know Grandpa is very brave, I'm just afraid of startling you suddenly!" An Ning said.
"It's fine, it's fine." Grandpa Yu waved his hand with a smile.
"Grandpa, it's better not to go to the yard." An Ning repeated, her heart racing with fear that Mo Ang might not have left, given how likely that was.
Last night, maybe he found a loophole, but now, in broad daylight, with all the high-tech surveillance, how could he escape detection so easily?
Grandpa Yu ignored his granddaughter-in-law's words and slowly walked out.
An Ning's eyes shifted, quickly calling out. "Oh right, Grandpa, I was sorting through Jingchen's things yesterday, and I found a photo of him and you when he was a child. Do you remember how old he was in this one?"
Grandpa Yu's eyes shimmered with sadness and sorrow. "Which one?"
Seeing the sad tears in his eyes, An Ning internally berated herself, having picked a perfect excuse at just the wrong time.
But now, there was no taking it back.
