Tang Yanqi quietly accompanied Mr. Sheng, without saying a word, waiting for the old man's next words.
"But the more a child like this, the less he knows what he really wants. Those things that ordinary people pursue all their lives, he's had them since birth."
Mr. Sheng said, reaching out to take Tang Yanqi's hand, and patted it lovingly: "Child, trust this old man with poor eyesight. You will be the one Jianan wants."
Tang Yanqi was slightly startled. She was moved by the old man's focused and sincere expression, but quickly, she sneered inwardly. Although Mr. Sheng had experienced much, Tang Yanqi trusted his judgment, but clearly, he was wrong this time.
A long time ago, he already knew there was someone in Sheng Jianan's heart, and that person was the one he truly wanted.
But Tang Yanqi wouldn't say it, because it's Sheng Jianan's secret, and her own helplessness. To speak of it would only be to expose her wound and might even cause the old man guilt and unease.
