After chatting with Jiang Tong, Xue Fenglian felt like a deflated balloon.
It was mainly because he knew he had no chance.
Jiang Tong didn't need to be persuaded; she would follow that old guy Ji Hezhou directly.
This truly made him very upset, almost to the point of heartbreak.
Thinking about it, Xue Fenglian trudged back to his room with heavy steps.
"Grandma Lu, is Grandpa Xue okay…"
Jiang Tong didn't know what had happened, so she just looked blankly at Xue Fenglian's back.
What just happened?
Why did Grandpa Xue's emotions change so drastically all of a sudden?
Lu Juan sighed helplessly and gently patted her shoulder, "Xiao Tong, don't worry about him, it's just elderly depression. He'll be fine in a few minutes."
Elderly depression?
Does such a condition even exist? How come she had never heard of it?
Jiang Tong blinked naively, her large almond-shaped eyes filled with small doubts.
