"Old Qiao!"
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
Hao Shan, Qiao Biya, and Qiao Jinjing cried in anxiety.
This family was as chaotic as ants on a hot pan. They couldn't even stand up straight.
"Grandfather, you can't be so heartless!" Qiao Jinjing rushed forward angrily and opened her mouth without restraint, saying, "I have decided to accompany you to the end of your life, and I still want to see you taking your last breath. My devotion to you can be seen by heaven, don't let me down like this!"
Qiao Hongya glared at her. "Are you just looking forward to my death now?"
"Dad, that's not what Jinjing meant!" Qiao Biya pulled Qiao Jinjing aside and glared at her, telling her to shut up. Qiao Biya then smiled, "What she meant is we remember how you took care of our family all this time, and we already treated you as our family. In my heart, you are my father."
Qiao Jinjing quickly nodded. "Yes, that's what I mean. In my heart, you are my grandfather."
