"Dad, what's wrong?"
Yi Meng had just coaxed her daughter to sleep and hadn't yet laid her down when she saw the old man approaching with a solemn face.
Qi Zheng, seeing his granddaughter asleep, silently sighed.
Indeed, perhaps he was overthinking it; maybe it was fate's way of entrusting him with this decision!
But then again, this matter is neither too big nor too small, and any choice might lead to a life-or-death situation.
So, it's better for him, an old man, to make the decisive call in this situation that could potentially harm karma!
Seeing the old man turning to leave, Yi Meng quickly called out, "Dad, what exactly is the matter?"
Ever since marrying into the Qi Family, the two elders of the family did not treat her any differently from her own parents, so Yi Meng had long regarded them as her own father and mother.
It is precisely because of this mindset that she paid more attention to the two elders in daily life.
