"Nianji, you bring so many things every time you come!" Ji Xinghua looked at the pile of fruit and said, "Don't spend so much money, we can't finish it all."
"Grandpa, just eat more, my mom told me to make sure you take good care of yourself, anything you want, just say it." Xu Nianji often brought things to visit Ji Xinghua, and their relationship changed from being distant to being especially close, even their words sounded more familiar.
"Tell your mom not to worry so much, I'm in good shape." Ji Xinghua wasn't just saying this to comfort him; he really meant it.
Last summer, he honestly thought he was going to die from the pain, even considered taking a few pills and ending it once and for all, so he wouldn't have to suffer anymore.
Later, his health improved, and he moved out with Ji Shuyuan. Every day, he was with Ji Shuyuan. Being with Shuyuan made life feel light and easy.
