Shen Mu raised her eyes and responded with a nonchalant "Hmm" as a reply. Lu Xize handed over the things to the butler and sat on the chair next to Shen Muai's sickbed, sitting close to her. He said, "Grandfather, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble with me and Qingxue's affairs. We heard that you were ill and our whole family was worried, so I came to visit you specially."
"This is a tonic that my mother asked someone to buy for you. Take good care of yourself."
The old man waved his hand and sighed, "Qingxue's affairs are because I didn't teach my granddaughter well."
He then held Lu Xize's hand and comforted him repeatedly, "Xize, you're still young, and you'll have a good marriage in the future."
Lu Xize glanced at Shen Muai and said, "Yes, Grandfather, don't worry. I can handle it myself."
