Gao Yanchen lowered his head and smiled bitterly. "Sister Xi, in the eyes of the adults, will we never grow old?"
Xue Xi paused and did not speak.
Gao Yanchen took a deep breath and slowly said, "Grandpa said that it's not time for me to know."
He recalled that he had wanted to have a good chat with his grandfather when he returned home, but he did not expect to see his grandfather sitting on the sofa.
He hunched his back and seemed to have aged a lot, but he still tried his best to straighten his back.
They chatted for a long time this afternoon.
Grandpa had also told him a lot.
In the beginning, his grandfather had said that after his parents passed away, his heart ached for Gao Yanchen.
