Liao Jiawei looked at Bo Sishen full of confusion, then very reluctantly turned his gaze back to Mu Shini, "What did you just say? Hidden illness? Who has a hidden illness?"
Mu Shini frowned slightly and sighed softly, then said, "Oh, isn't it the husband you arranged for me? He can't take care of himself in daily life and also has a hidden illness. But even so, what needs to be treated is the hidden illness, not whether he can stand up or not."
"Grandpa, are you sure he's only twelve years older than me? Why do I feel like he looks even older than you?"
Liao Jiawei's expression was serious, and his eyes nervously looked at Bo Sishen. But Bo Sishen remained calm, without the slightest ripple, as if he was unmoved by Mu Shini's words.
I have to say, if Bo Sishen continues to interact with his granddaughter like this, his granddaughter will be devoured to the bone sooner or later.
However, since his granddaughter married well, he didn't mind it anymore.
