"Grandpa, what's that?" Song Yunjia sat down beside Song Yiqing with a smile.
Elder Song caressed his granddaughter's head affectionately. "Nothing much!" he said without saying anything else.
But how could Song Yunjia not see through his cover-up? She asked, "Grandpa, this is related to my illness, so you can't hide it from me."
"But..." Elder Song hesitated.
"Mr. Ching, Grandpa didn't tell me. You have to tell me what happened. Did I have some incurable disease? Don't worry, I won't be scared." Song Yunjia stared at Zachary with her big round eyes.
"It's almost New Year's, what nonsense are you talking about? What incurable disease." Mr. Song glared at Song Yunjia.
"Grandpa, just tell me! Otherwise, I'll pester you and Mr. Ching and won't let you leave."
