"Ranran, come over and sit."
Qiao Xiaren sat on the sofa, holding her grandfather's hand.
"Grandpa, why aren't Grandma and the others at home?"
"Your grandma went to pick up your brother. He's been staying at the temple for over half a year—it's about time he came back."
Every year around this time, Qiao Yi'an would spend more than half the year living in a temple. It had become a habit. He once said that the tranquility there was quite suitable for recuperation.
After all these years of research, Xiaotian still hadn't fully figured out how to treat her brother's legs. She truly hoped that one day she could see her brother stand again.
"Limo."
Her grandfather's voice pulled Qiao Xiaren out of her thoughts, bringing her back to reality. Si Limo responded, "Grandpa?"
"I'm entrusting Xiaren to you."
"Thank you, Grandpa."
