The sky was gloomy when Cheng Su and the others returned to the Cheng family. The Old Master had already woken up and was lying against the bed. Clearly, he had already learned the truth of the matter from the family members, and his face was lined with obscure sadness. Not even Beibei and Xiao Nianxin's amusing antics beside him could make him smile; he looked very dejected and old.
Seeing this, Cheng Su's nose tingled, and tears welled up in her eyes. She quickly turned her back to sniff and wipe her nose.
She drove all the Cheng family members out and personally took the soup from the bedside table, saying, "Godfather, you must pull yourself together. The family can't do without you, and neither can I. We all need you!"
Old Master Cheng glanced at her and smiled wryly, "What use do these old bones of mine have? They are no good now, can't even protect my own kin. What use is there?"
