Hearing Guan Cheng's question, Wang Zhengguo uttered an "oh," hesitated for a moment, and said nothing.
"Just say it, Uncle Grandpa. I'm no child, and I can take it," Guan Cheng said with a light, easy smile on his face.
When he was young, he wandered about with his younger brother, what hardships hadn't they experienced? The happiness he now enjoyed did not make him forget the past; instead, he remembered it more clearly and cherished everything he had even more.
Guan Yu sat at Feng Qingxue's table but felt curious about his own fate, "Yeah, Uncle Grandpa, just tell us!"