"Liu Liu, that little girl, actually likes the big star named Ning Zhicheng a lot. I remember that two years ago Ning Zhicheng held a solo concert in Modu, and she always wanted to go, but unfortunately, at that time this old man just didn't have the money to buy her a concert ticket. However, the little girl was sensible and never made a fuss in front of me, but thinking about it now, I've really let her down over the years!"
An elderly man with a head full of white hair deeply sighed, his eyes filled with self-blame and helplessness, as if recalling the various hardships his precious granddaughter had endured by his side over the past twenty years. Liu Ping, who possessed the strength of a Great Grandmaster but knew his days were numbered, looked increasingly somber.
