"Good morning, Grandpa Zhou." Going down and arriving at the park, Lin Li naturally greeted his exercise buddy, who was practically a fixed NPC.
As usual, he received a cold shoulder, with Zhou Youwei merely nodding at Lin Li, but Lin Li didn't mind.
Once a grandson, always a grandson—he's an old child but doesn't know any better, why bother fussing?
My uncle spoils his dad.
However, today Zhou Youwei seemed a bit different from usual. He should have already been watching Lin Li, scheming about how to secretly learn his techniques, but today he looked gloomy, his mind seemed elsewhere.
Would a sixty-something still recall their bright moonlight on NetEase Cloud deep into midnight?
Although curious, Lin Li wasn't idle enough to ask what happened. That would be finding trouble for nothing, so instead, he earnestly began practicing his exercises.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!" But before he could formally start, Zhou Youwei's voice interrupted him.
