The old man laughed, "My body is still quite strong."
"Yes, you're quite strong," Shen Cheng agreed with him, but her hand that was supporting him didn't let go.
The old man turned to glance at her and caught sight of a box in her other hand, so he spoke up: "You brought a gift, and you didn't present it to this old man."
Hearing him mention it, Shen Cheng remembered and hurriedly held out the box towards him: "It's just a small token of appreciation, I hope you like it, grandpa."
"Call me grandpa." The old man didn't reach out to take it.
Shen Cheng couldn't help but smile, "Please accept this, grandpa."
Only then did the old man hum a response, taking the box from her hand and handing it to a bodyguard following behind, "Take it back to my room."
"Yes."
Shen Cheng walked around the garden with the old man, chatting about Xiao Ao Jue and Little Tian Jue, and even took out pictures of the two little ones to show him.
