Grandmother Liang and Mrs. Liang entered the room right at that moment. "I don't mind having a new grandson, Weiqi, you'll be Liang Weiqi from now on. After all, you've been calling me Grandma for a long time."
"That's right! It sounds much better than Lu Weiqi! Xingzhi, you cannot snatch him away from Grandmother Liang. I don't mind having a new son too!" Mrs. Liang gave Zhou Weiqi a big hug. "Silly boy, who says you don't have anyone left in the world? We are your family!"
"I've been a grandmother to you for so long, if I'm not part of your family I don't know who else is." Grandmother Liang lovingly patted Zhou Weiqi's head. "We really care for you."
That was enough for Zhou Weiqi, tears started racing down his cheeks.
For the entirety of his twenty-odd-year life, he only cried once, it was when his mother passed away; he was still young then.