Ji Anning's eyes widened in confusion.
She hastily looked towards the old man, whose slightly furrowed brow clearly indicated great pain and disappointment, instantly filling her with a sense of overwhelming guilt.
However, she knew Ji Chicheng's temperament—if she resisted now, he might very well do something in front of the old man that would be unacceptable to both her and the grandfather, so she held back.
"Come and keep Dad company tonight."
The old man did not oppose, and casually called out to Ji Chicheng before he lay down, turning his back to them.
Ji Anning watched, a deep sadness in her heart.
Yet she found herself unable to let go of the hand of the man beside her.
"Grandfather, I'm sorry."
It took all her courage to finally utter these words.
Without the courage to await the old man's response, she looked up at Ji Chicheng, seeking an eye signal from him.
Ji Chicheng gave her a reassuring purse of his lips, then led her towards the exit.
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