Qin Yuze immediately shut his mouth.
Grandpa Qin turned his face, his countenance beaming with a smile, his voice gentle as he said, "My dear little treasure, Yuanyuan's daddy is not like your little nephew. Your little nephew is young, malleable, capable of recognizing and correcting his mistakes. But Yuanyuan's daddy, he's already so old and still keeps making mistakes; I'm afraid he might be beyond help."
"No, no, Yuanyuan's daddy isn't bad, really!"
"Well..." Grandpa Qin looked at his daughter's determined little face and swallowed the bad words he had for his third son again.
Sigh, he shouldn't carry the conflicts with his son over to their dear little treasure.
And, observing their latest behavior, they really had been quite good to the little treasure.
Having one more person to love their dear little treasure made them genuinely happy inside.
