Meng Xinian and Chiang Xiao stood by Ah Liu's side.
Ah Liu was held tightly by Ying Qiong, his body stiffened involuntarily, but soon relaxed again.
His hands did not move, letting her cry as she held him, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, I had a head injury before and can't remember many things and people."
Ying Qiong and Old Master Jiang's bodies both tensed.
They looked at him in shock, "You don't recognize us?"
Ah Liu shook his head, "I don't recognize."
When Old Master Jiang saw Ah Liu, he wasn't as tearful as when he saw Chiang Xiao earlier, but his fists were clenched tightly, resting on the bed, which was enough to show that his heart was indeed turbulent.
It seemed that in front of Ah Liu, he was used to being more solemn.
This was the grandson on whom he had once pinned high hopes!
Initially, he was very strict with this grandson, personally teaching him many things.
