She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Why this expression?"

While Grandpa Yan was playing chess, he saw his granddaughter standing behind him.

"Grandpa, I'm going on a long trip and may not be able to come back in time to spend the New Year with you."

Originally, they planned to invite the Yan family from the imperial capital to celebrate this New Year together, mainly to discuss visiting the graves of Yan Tingxuan and Yan Ruyu.

Now that everyone can face the grief of losing a child, it's time to visit the child's grave.

"where are you going?"

Old Master Yan finally realized something was wrong. He made a hasty and casual move and turned to look at Manshu.

Her eyes were red and she looked like she had been crying.

"Did something happen?" The old man asked again without waiting for Manshu to answer.

"Yeah." Manshu was struggling with how to tell the old man about this.

The old man had already seen it: "Is it Yan Zhan who is in trouble?"

Apart from Yan Zhan, there is no one else to think of.

In addition to his main job as the president of the company, Yan Zhan also has to work part-time.

He had noticed it a long time ago, but never interfered or even asked about it.

A child who has a secret since he was a few years old, can he ask about that secret?

Besides, Yan Zhan sometimes gets some passes very quickly, as if the authorities have been giving him a lot of convenience. Old Master Yan knows that his adopted son is not a simple person.

Oh, that’s not right. Now he is my grandson-in-law and can no longer be called my adopted son.

"Uncle San's mission this time is quite difficult, and he is now trapped in the primeval forest."

How many virgin forests are there?

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan stood up suddenly.

"You mean, he is trapped in the forest that Tingxuan and Ruyu went to?"

It's not just dangerous in there, every blade of grass and every tree can kill people.

He could not hide his grief when he recalled how his eldest son and daughter-in-law were eaten by wild beasts until only their remains were left.

"Manman, are you sure A-Zhan is trapped there?"

Manshu nodded: "Grandpa, you know, Third Uncle has his own mission. It is not up to him to decide where to go."

"It's that place again. Your parents have already...do you still want to go with them now?"

"Aren't you afraid that not only will you fail to save the person, but you'll also lose your own life?"

Mr. Yan had a blank expression on his face at this time, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Manshu, have you ever thought that your grandparents and I can no longer afford to lose you?"

"We, the elderly, have sent off the young. We have already sent off your parents."

"Now you are going to take risks, have you thought about the consequences?"

Manshu was silent, she also knew that what the old man said was true.

"I've thought about it, but I can't just leave my uncle alone. Grandpa, I love you guys, and I love him too."

This is a difficult decision.

What a great guy who loves you and him too!

Knowing he couldn't stop it, he could only wave his hand: "Okay, go ahead, I can't control you."

The old man's shoulders slumped, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

You know, if Manshu couldn't come back this time, he would not only lose his only granddaughter, but also an adopted son of more than ten years.

To the old man, he was like a lonely star with a tough life, killing everyone.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Manshu knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old man.

"I will definitely bring Uncle San back safely!"

Grandpa Yan patted his granddaughter on the shoulder and said, "Go, and come back alive."

Apart from this, he didn't know what to say.