The old man was a magnanimous old man who had never done evil things. It was said that one's heart was reflected in one's appearance. From the old man's kind and gentle eyes, one could tell that he was a kind old man.
Facing his only granddaughter, the old man smiled and sighed. "You won't be disturbing me, so come and tell me what difficulties you've encountered. Don't be anxious. Tell me slowly after you straighten things out. I'm listening."
At this moment, the old man had already guessed why Ye Jian was looking for him.
She was thinking about the adults' matters. In the end, the adults let a child like her suffer.
Just like what Xia Jinyuan said, the old man had already guessed something when Ye Jian avoided talking about her mother with him. Now that he saw that she even locked the study room door consciously, the old man already had an answer in his heart.
What he was afraid of came true.
