"Miaomiao, you're here." Old Master Jing opened his eyes slowly. He looked around the room and then looked at He Miao lovingly. "Good girl, I must have scared you."
"Grandpa!" He Miao clutched the old man's hand, tears welling up in her eyes as she choked, "Grandpa, it's great that you're fine."
"Don't cry. Grandpa still wants to see you and Jing Yan get married." Old Master Jing held her hand and asked, "Have you changed your opinion of Jing Yan during this period of time?"
"Grandpa." He Miao knew what the old man was hoping for and could not bear to lie to him. "Jing Yan is very good to me. Although I'm not sure if I like him or not, I'm willing to try to get along with him."
"That's good." Old Master Jing smiled in relief. He looked at the door and suddenly asked, "Where's Jing Yan?"
