The things we go through every year never distinguish for whom they happen, yet people always make clear distinctions about themselves.
For a long time afterward, Ran Zhihan stayed at the hospital with Old Master Zhang, feeling that no matter what, his grandfather always stood by his side and considered his life choices. He had already worried too much about his marriage.
As the younger generation, how could I let my grandfather worry about me over and over again? How could I stand by doing nothing and pretend not to see? How could I be worthy of being my grandfather's descendant like this? How could I deserve the care and love my grandfather gave me?
