The next day was the weekend.
After getting up, Duan Fei had breakfast with Grandma Feng.
The weather was nice today, cloudless with a bit of a breeze.
She changed into a pair of casual pants and took Grandma Feng downstairs for a stroll around the neighborhood.
There were elderly people everywhere, doing their morning exercises, and Grandma Feng watched them with focused eyes.
Duan Fei asked with a smile, "Grandma, do you want to go dancing?"
Back when Grandma Feng was in good health, she often joined the other elders in square dancing in the neighborhood. She was beautiful, fair-skinned, and enjoyed dressing up. Moreover, her clothes and jewelry were always tasteful—she was quite a fashionable little old lady and had even become the leading dancer at one point...
If it weren't for her sudden diagnosis of Alzheimer's disease, Duan Fei wouldn't have been afraid to let her dance again; at the time, she was almost representing the neighborhood in a square dancing competition.
