Chapter 977 - The Anxiety

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When Ye Youyou looked at Shen Luo’an, she felt disappointed and empty. Something had seemed to be growing inside her, but when she was ready to find it, it disappeared completely.

Shen Luo’an seemed to be smiling. He released her hand and pushed her gently aside, then walked out of the room.

The door closed with a slight sound.

The spring that had been dammed up in her heart suddenly started to run, and her heart overflowed with sadness.

That’s not all that I want...

However, we can’t go back.

Nothing can go back.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated lightly, and she listened to the ringtone, standing in the same place without moving.

In Kingstown, Li Jinnan was holding his mobile phone a little impatiently. After calling her several times, he hadn’t received any response!

What... the hell!

Even stranger, Li Jinnan somehow still had enough patience to call her! He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath in annoyance.

“Uncle, uncle!” A lovely voice came from behind him, filled with the special sweetness of the little girl.

Li Jianyue ran into Li Jinnan’s room and shouted, “Uncle, mom and dad asked you to go out with them!”

Li Jinnan looked at the little one, then he slipped his mobile phone into his pocket and knelt to hug Li Jianyue. “Have you had rice balls, kid?”

“Yes!” Li Jianyue was very happy as she held onto Li Jinnan’s neck. She said, “Are we going to the hospital to see great-grandpa? When can he come back?”

He touched her nose and said, “Soon. When great-grandpa recovers from the illness, he’ll be home.”

“Then when will he recover from the illness?” Li Jianyue asked with some confusion, looking at Li Jinnan. “Mom said that his illness was anxiety, but I don’t understand. What disease is it? Is it a kind of disease that happens inside his heart?”

Li Jinnan walked out with Li Jianyue in his arms and patiently explained, “No, anxiety is an illness related to the mood, and it is not a heart disease. For example, if you accidentally lost your favorite toy and couldn’t find it, wouldn’t you be unhappy?”

Li Jianyue nodded.

“That is called anxiety.”

Li Jianyue seemed to understand. She thought about it and asked, “Did great-grandpa lose his toy?”

Li Jinnan smiled. As they talked, they made their way outside.

Li Sicheng stood with Su Qianci, and they smiled at each other. They have children, and they’re happy.

They are really happy.

Li Jinnan admired them. He reached out and touched Li Mosen’s head. “Where is Dasu?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Li Mosen looked up at Li Jinnan and said, “Dasu went to the hospital with the grandparents to accompany great-grandpa, and she’ll wait for us to join them and celebrate the Winter Solstice together.”

Although Li Mosen was young, he could talk reasonably well and looked very smart.

Su Qianci took Li Mosen’s hand and said, “Let’s go. Grandpa is waiting for us.”

They got into a waiting car that Yang was going to be driving.

Li Sicheng embraced Li Jianyue and said with a little worry, “The doctor told us that Grandpa isn’t doing very well. He has been in a bad mood for a long time, because Tang Mengying’s death has caused him a lot of psychological pressure.”