This is the revised chapter. There's a delay in display, and Nu'an doesn't know what time it will show. It's ten past ten now.
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Feng Taixing coughed lightly, unnaturally looking at Luo Ye: "Ye'er, Grandpa didn't mean to eavesdrop on your privacy, just accidentally... Well, mainly because Grandpa's ears are too good, it's hard to cover them intentionally, right?"
Luo Ye nodded with amusement: "Okay, okay, Grandpa Feng, I'm not blaming you. I just feel that all the issues are piling up now, and it's really chaotic like a pot of porridge. What do you think I should do?"
"Don't ask me about this, follow Ye'er's own heart." Feng Taixing glanced around the ward and continued, "He's a filial child, and he's really good to you."
Feng Taixing paused and didn't continue.
"Understood, thank you, Grandpa Feng." Luo Ye hugged Feng Taixing, playfully rubbing against his shoulder, "But there's one thing I count on you for, teach me your needlework."
