Suddenly he felt truly delighted, so delighted that his smile almost stretched to the back of his head. He moved closer and tenderly kissed and kissed his precious darling's cheeks, "Oh, my little sweetheart, you're going to sweeten your grandpa to death!"
"Grandpa, may you live a long and healthy life." Such cheesy words would have been impossible for the cold former Qin Yiyi, but they were getting easier to say now.
"Alright, alright, Grandpa will always be with my precious little sweetheart."
Looking at the grandfather and granddaughter, everyone else began to feel happy too, and the heavy mood brought on by Qin Yiyi's injury lightened considerably.
With a hint of jealousy, Grandma Qin said, "Oh dear, our darling only has eyes for Grandpa now, she doesn't even see this old lady anymore."