บท 1108: You only have one life, it's gone if you die

The old man felt that he was too embarrassed to face Yan qingsi."I've done too much wrong. Qingsi ... Come back and stay. Grandpa wants to make it up to you. I hope you can give me this chance, okay?"

Yan qingsi lowered her head and looked at her fingers. The old man was not wrong. So what if they were family? how long had they been together? It had only been a few dozen days.

Even if they were family, feelings still needed to be cultivated.

Yan qingsi raised her head and smiled."If you really want to make it up to me, I hope you can do me a favor."

There was finally a glimmer of hope in the old man's eyes."Tell me ... Grandpa will definitely help you. I don't care how many you have,"

"Xia rushuang is awake," Yan qingsi said."I'd like you to talk to her."

"What did he say?"

Yan qingsi explained to the old man,""You can just say what I want."

The old man nodded."Alright, I understand. When will I tell them?" Can we do it now?"