LUO YAN tucked his grandfather into bed, pulling the covers up to his chest. The old man's eyes were already heavy, the long day finally catching up with him. Earlier, his brothers and cousins had filed in one by one to say good night.
He adjusted the blanket one last time and smoothed it over his grandfather's shoulder. He sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, watching the other's face in the dim light from the bedside lamp. His breathing was slow and even, already drifting toward sleep.
"Good night, Grandpa," Luo Yan said softly.
His grandfather's eyes opened just a crack. A faint smile touched his lips. "Good night, Xiao Yan." He paused, his voice soft and slow. "I'm glad. That I got to spend more time with you."
Luo Yan leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to his grandfather's forehead. "Me too, Grandpa. Sleep well."
