The lunch was more than just a joyous occasion. It was the moments that Xu Mey spent laughing and talking with her father and grandfather without hiding herself behind any facade.
Seeing her laughing so contently, Xu Cheng couldn't stop the tears that had pooled up in his eyes. He was lost in his own thoughts with a tender smile on his middle-aged face.
Xu Mey saw her father wiping his tears and asked anxiously, "Dad, why are you crying?"
"Nothing..." Xu Cheng shook his head but Xu Mey wasn't convinced at all.
"What nothing? Something must be up? Otherwise, why would a fully grown man like yourself cry?"
Xu Cheng patted her head like a little kid and said, "I'm crying because I'm really happy seeing you laugh freely. These are the tears of joy."
"Aiyo! Dad, you should get used to this laugh now since your daughter is not planning on losing it again."
"Oh, really? And what made my Xiao Mey decide this?" Xu Cheng asked curiously.