Sweetheart, Come Home

How could that be true? If it weren't for these two children… Su Qianci's eyes dimmed, reaching out to touch her belly without speaking.

"Grandpa is old and can't lose anyone anymore. Please live well, or bless me to go away in my sleep…"

"Grandpa." Su Qianci interrupted his words, choking again. "Don't say this."

She had lost Li Sicheng, she couldn't lose her grandpa. If even grandpa was gone, she would really be alone in the world. Her dearest grandpa and Li Sicheng...

The old man became speechless, looked at her, and said softly, "Come out for dinner. Your good friend has come to see you."

"My good friend?"

"A young man surnamed Lu, polite and nice. I asked him to stay for dinner, and when you go out, we can start." He looked at her lovingly, smiled and stood up. "Go wash, don't let him laugh at you."