"You mean they aren't as depressed as our grandpa, eh?" asked Xiang Wai.
"Grandpa is depressed?" asked Xiang Weimin.
"Isn't he?" she retorted. "He misses his wife too much. He loves us so much that he keeps worrying about this and that. There are so many worries in his life. Suddenly, I think that we are the ones making him sad."
"Don't say that before him," said Mu Chenyan. "He won't like to hear that."
Xiang Wai waved off her hand nonchalantly. "Uncle Zhao, can I meet your grandparents?"
"Why do you want to meet them?" asked Mu Chenyan.
"Because I want to ask them some things," replied Xiang Wai naturally.
"Knock it off," was Mu Chenyan's response to her. "Don't listen to her," she said to Xia Zhao.
"Actually, this isn't really an unreasonable request," said Xia Zhao. "I'll introduce you to my grandparents as soon as I get the chance to do so."
"Really?"
