Li Jinnan walked over and looked at the elderly man as he gently bent down.
"Grandpa, I'm Xiao Nan. I'm Youyou's husband, your grandson-in-law. I'll treat Dad and Youyou well."
His words were simple but sincere and powerful.
He did not know how to speak in the dialect used in Yun Town, nor did he know if Ye Youyou's grandfather could understand what he said. However, every single word Li Jinnan said had come from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Zhenhua helped to translate to the elderly man, who nodded his head with a smile.
The elderly man appeared to be in great spirits. His muddy eyes exuded an aura that was different from that of normal people. It reflected the vicissitudes of life, as well as what he had experienced.
The elderly man looked toward Ye Qianqian and patted her hand as he said, "Qianqian, you are a sensible child. You'll always be my good granddaughter no matter what outsiders say."
