"Rea, really, I can still see grandpa..."
The little girl was obviously a bit skeptical, but being rather innocent, a trace of excitement appeared in her eyes.
"Of course, you'll see him soon. Oh, by the way, my name is Wang Tao, what's your name?"
"My name is He Yaoyao..."
The city wasn't far from He Jijun's home, just about a thirty-minute journey. While Wang Tao casually chatted with He Yaoyao, they quickly arrived.
As soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the old neighborhood, He Jijun appeared out of nowhere. When he saw his son get out of the car, and his daughter-in-law carrying his granddaughter, tears streamed down his face.
"Good, good, good! It's good that you're alive, that's all that matters!"
Only then did He Yu and his wife finally regain control over their own bodies.
"Dad..."
The two instantly felt their legs go weak, almost losing their balance. The experience of the past half hour was too unbelievable, leaving them at a loss for words.
"Grandpa!"
