Elder Lu was sitting in the gazebo early morning, where Jiang Yuyan went to accompany him.
"Grandpa, you don't look good these days. Are you fine?"
Jiang Yuyan, who acted cold all the time, looked soft when she came to the old man, worry evident in her eyes.
"Have a seat, dear. Don't worry, I am fine, and as you are here to talk with me, I am even better," said elder Lu as he smiled lightly, but his eyes held the sadness hidden in them.
Jiang Yuyan sat beside elder Lu on the semicircular bench. "I am sorry for being too busy and not giving you much time, grandpa."
Elder Lu looked at her, "Why are you apologizing, dear? I should be the one to do it."
"No, Grandpa…."
"I know it's late, but I am sorry for that day when I couldn't stand by your side. I always said, do whatever you want, and I'll be with you. But when the time came, I couldn't do it, and you had to…"
