"Xiao Chun, you're here," Grandpa Chen greeted her, "Your grandpa's old ailment has flared up in the past few days, and he's been having severe headaches."
"Hello, Grandpa Chen." Yuan Chun placed the braised tenderloin she brought for the old man aside and looked at Grandpa Cao with concern, "Grandpa, are you feeling uncomfortable? Should I get you a glass of water?"
"Good girl, Grandpa's not thirsty." Grandpa Cao said weakly, "Xiao Chun, come sit by Grandpa's side."
Yuan Chun obediently sat on a small stool by his bed and heard Grandpa Cao sigh, "Xiao Chun, Grandpa's getting old. At this age, I feel powerless to do anything. Everything at home will need to rely on you and Xiao Wu in the future."
Yuan Chun's eyes filled with tears as she choked up, "Grandpa, we're still young and there are many things we don't understand. Xiao Wu and I still need your protection, Grandpa, you can't have anything happen to you."
