Old Master pursed his lips and said no more.
He knew he had frightened the little girl, but did this truly look like her? Or not? It clearly did.
Anyway, without finding what he wanted, Old Master did not wish to stay here too long.
The little girl was obviously a bit out of sorts; better to leave this place and then talk.
"Miss Niannian is half right and half wrong," Old Master furrowed his brow as he met the girl beside him's gaze.
"Grandpa, can you stop being so cryptic?" Xia Yinian was amused by him.
"No," Old Master firmly shook his head, "Let's go back, I forgot to eat breakfast."
"How could you forget breakfast?" Xia Yinian frowned.
Seeing the old man's comfortable smile, she also felt at ease.
Ten minutes later, the elder and the young one sat in the main house's dining hall for breakfast.
"Old Master, Doctor Yang said that it's time for your treatment to begin this year, and we're running short on time," Feng Rui reminded softly from behind Old Master.
