As the door was pushed open, Su He strode in and casually closed the door behind him.
At this moment, in the spacious room, Su Mei was sitting beside the tea table, seriously brewing kung fu tea. Hearing footsteps slowly approaching, she asked without lifting her head, "What is it?"
"Little girl, it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Su Mei's hand, which was holding a teacup, trembled slightly. She slowly shifted her gaze to Su He. After staring for a moment, Su Mei lightly bit her thin lip and stood up from her seat.
"Grandpa, you… I thought I would never see you again."
Su He quickly walked up to Su Mei, reached out to stroke her hair, and smiled fondly: "You're my favorite, I would definitely come back to see you. I'm sorry, because of me, you've endured a lot of hardships."
Su Mei hurriedly shook her head and said, "I'm not troubled. I just don't understand. Grandpa, why did you do it? Going against the entire Martial Arts world, this choice was too unwise."
