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Wen Xuxu nodded . "Mm . "
"If you hadn't mentioned the Yans, I would've forgotten about it . " The old man in the wheelchair lifted his head and lectured her . "What's going on with you and Third Yan? These rumors are getting out of control . Ah Heng is kind and gracious enough to overlook it, but you have to take note as well . "
"Grandfather, this is all a misunderstanding . "
Xuxu lightly brushed aside the topic of her and Yan Rusheng .
Then she turned towards Jiang Zhuoheng . "Ah Heng, can I trouble you to take care of Grandfather for a while? I'll be back soon . "
Jiang Zhuoheng replied, "Let me send you there after I bring Grandfather upstairs . "
Xuxu declined his offer . "It's alright, I'll go by myself . "
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"Don't say no . Just let Ah Heng send you there," Old Wen chided her once more . "If certain matters need to be set right, do it properly . I hate it when young people are indecisive when handling their issues . "
After he said his piece, he turned his wheelchair around and was about to leave .
Xuxu was slightly shocked to see him flaring up . Grandfather was really angry this time .
He'd always been jovial and cheerful from what she remembered . It had been many years since he got mad at her .
She couldn't understand why Grandfather was furious . But she always felt that he didn't like Yan Rusheng very much . And he preferred that she wouldn't entangle herself with him romantically .
The previous time she had a scandal with Yan Rusheng, he chided her when she went to his place for dinner . But he still had a smile on his face .
The old man turned again and moved his wheelchair by himself .
Seeing this, Jiang Zhuoheng grabbed the handles of his wheelchair . "Grandfather, where are you going?"
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"I'm going back to the clinic!" he snapped gloomily as he grabbed the wheels of the wheelchair, about to continue forward .
"Grandfather, don't be mad anymore . " Xuxu turned around and looked at him . "I'm not going there anymore . Let's go home . "
After saying this, she grabbed the wheelchair and said again, "I'm not going . "
The old man grunted in satisfaction and his expression softened .
After they got home, Jiang Zhuoheng played chess with him while Xuxu ate breakfast .
The breakfast spread included food that both she and her grandfather liked to eat . She pressed her lips together, and she grew melancholic .
Jiang Zhuoheng had brought over the food from his house, and he had clearly chosen them with care .
"This doesn't count . I was distracted by other matters on my mind, and I didn't focus . "
The old man was shamelessly trying to wriggle his way out from losing the game .
Xuxu turned and saw the old man's bright smile . . . it was from his heart .
Then she looked at Jiang Zhuoheng who wore a helpless smile .
. . .
"Ah Heng, let's go to the supermarket . The fridge is almost empty . "
After Xuxu finished her breakfast and cleared away everything, she walked to the sofa and spoke to Jiang Zhuoheng .
Jiang Zhuoheng heard her and agreed without any hesitation . "Alright, Let's bring Grandfather along . "
He had barely finished when the old man declined . "I want to take a nap . You two go on ahead . "
He waved his hands and pushed his wheelchair back to his room .
"Let me help you to your bed then . "
Jiang Zhuoheng rose to accompany him inside . Xuxu came out from her room, and they met up in the living room .
Jiang Zhuoheng's eyes swept over her briefly; she wore a light gray loose top with a pair of black pencil pants . Her hair was tied up .
It was different from what she wore earlier, and it made her look even more petite .
"Let's go . " Xuxu walked over and linked her arm around Jiang Zhuoheng's arm naturally .