In the whole room, probably only two people are purely happy.
One doesn't know what "final rally" means, and the other is aware of his own situation.
After drinking some porridge, the old man's complexion turned rosy, looking almost like his usual self.
No, he looked even healthier than usual.
Feeling strengthened, the old man touched Candy's cheek and said with a beaming smile, "Candy is still the most obedient, smiling and calling grandpa to get up and play with you."
"Unlike the others, who just know how to cry."
Upon hearing this, Candy asked happily, "Grandpa, did you hear all of it?"
"Uh-huh, your grandpa isn't deaf, of course, I heard it."
The next moment, Candy lifted her head in a huff and said, "Hmph~ I called you so many times, Grandpa, and you never responded."
"Hahaha, my bad, my bad."
The old man just kept laughing and admitting his fault, yet never mentioned why he hadn't woken up.
