Moreover, when he looked at her, his gaze was extremely kind, more akin to how one might look at a daughter rather than a daughter-in-law.
"Dad."
Stopping just a step away from Leng Lin, Luo Xiaoqian called out with a smile.
Before she uttered the word, it felt somewhat odd to call a stranger dad, but once she did, it felt entirely natural.
"Grandpa." Luo Jun reached out his small hand to tug on Leng Lin's hand.
Leng Lin quickly squatted down, and Luo Jun leaned over to whisper in his ear, "Mom lost her memory and doesn't remember anything. Dad asked me to tell you, don't be mad at her."
Actually, about this matter, Ah Jiu and Ah Sang had already informed Leng Lin, and he was well aware. However, hearing such a considerate reminder from his grandson moved the old man deeply.
"Don't worry, Grandpa surely won't be mad at Mom." He also lowered his voice, whispering to Luo Jun's ear like the little guy did.
"We have to help Mom," the little guy said earnestly.
