The old man glanced at her, deliberately putting on a stern face.
"Do you think I'm not qualified to be called grandpa? Is that why you don't even want to call me that?"
"How could it be? I just..." Baili Xia looked down at him.
A half-second later, she sighed and smiled: "Alright, grandpa."
Being accepted by her grandfather made Baili Xia naturally very happy. Although it's grandpa, it sounded like family.
Compared to Sir Bei, which felt distant, it was certainly much better.
She smiled slightly and continued to busy herself.
As usual, after Baili Xia finished giving him acupuncture, the old man was already fast asleep.
After tidying up the needles, this time Baili Xia didn't hurry to leave.
Quietly, she took a chair over and sat beside the old man, silently watching him sleep.
Wanting to reach out and touch his cheek, her hand extended halfway, she forcefully retracted it, afraid of waking him up.
