Something To Do With Wang Qianjin

Xie Limo seemed completely unaware that her nails had dug through his skin. He allowed Yun Bixue to grip onto him like that while he said gently, "Silly, how many times have I told you? There's no need to thank me. Your grandfather is my grandfather. I'm just glad you don't blame me for keeping it from you for so long."

With eyes glistening with tears, Yun Bixue said in a choked voice, "Why would I blame you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have learned of Grandfather's news. I wouldn't even know Grandfather is still alive. Why would I blame you? If anything, I would blame myself for not protecting Grandfather well and not finding Grandfather…"

Xie Limo drew out Yun Bixue's hand and held her shoulders. He said in a serious and solemn voice, "Ah Xue, listen to me. Calm down, calm down."

Yun Bixue nodded vigorously. "I'm staying calm, staying calm."

Xie Limo lowered his head and kissed her, only releasing her when she was panting for breath.