"Retirement!"
Tang Gu muttered, his eyes slightly moist.
He still remembers when Chen Xuan said those words, although there was no reaction on the surface, deep down he was sneering.
But...he did what he said.
Now he's really letting me retire.
Someone without descendants like him could receive such treatment, causing his heart to churn, and at his age, he nearly cried.
"If you want to cry, just let it out, I won't laugh at you."
Chen Xuan teased.
"Get lost!"
"You little brat, the old man just has glaucoma."
Tang Gu blushed and laughed.
"It's getting late, let's live a little at the old man's place today and taste my cooking?"
Come to think of it, they hadn't had a meal alone yet.
"Sure!"
Chen Xuan gladly agreed, and then sent a message to Ning Xin, telling them not to wait for him.
"Okay!"
"Then the old man will prepare."
Tang Gu immediately got up and jogged into the kitchen, while Chen Xuan watched the happy little old man, with a thought surfacing once more.
