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At lunchtime, Granny finally saw her beloved eldest grandson, Wu Lei.

But unexpectedly, even with her presbyopia, she felt her grandson didn't seem as impressive anymore—

Just look at Qiaoqiao, so fair and lovable, and his teachers are gentle and handsome too.

Or take Yanping for example, though he looks burly, dark, and a bit fierce. But to the discerning eye, it's clear he has a strong physique, perfect for hard labour!

Then look back at Wu Lei, plodding along with hunched shoulders (too exhausted from work, his body still stiff and sore), dragging his feet as if his shoes could wear through the floor (lacking strength in the waist), his whole demeanor worn out and gloomy, his hair a mess, his face marked with both sunburn and tan...

How had his vitality waned to this extent?

Yet there was Qiaoqiao, curiously asking: