The meal was very pleasant and not as tense as one might have imagined. Rong Yue knew clearly why.

Perhaps because of the old man's previous incident, Li Bailian did not cause trouble for herself at the dinner table.

After meal

"Yueyue, come upstairs with grandpa. Grandpa has something to give you." Grandpa Li greeted Rongyue.

"Don't go." Li Siting reached out and grabbed Rong Yue's wrist, his eyes firm.

"You little brat, what's wrong with asking your wife to come upstairs with me? I'm an old man, what can I do?" Old Master Li pretended to be angry and hit Li Siting on the butt with his cane.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon, don't worry!" Rong Yue knew that Li Shiting had been sticking to her very closely recently, so she touched his head to comfort him.

Li Shiting clenched his fists and stared at Rong Yue's back.

Go up to the second floor

Rong Yue followed Mr. Li through a long corridor and arrived at a room at the end.

The old man was an upright person when he was young, and the hairpin he wore on his head when he came, although it looked like a hairpin on the surface, could be a weapon when necessary.

So Rong Yue was not afraid at all.

In the room, Mr. Li sat on a chair and took a deep breath: "I am so tired of my old bones. I am too old to be useful anymore."

Rong Yue stood aside without saying anything. She wanted to know what this old man was up to.

Old Master Li reached out from the partition under his feet and took out a small black box. He handed it to Rong Yue: "Open it and take a look. Do you still remember it?"

Rong Yue gently opened the box, and inside was a silver longevity lock.

"When Rong Xuan just returned to City A, Si Ting went to the Rong family, but unfortunately he was kicked out, and then I picked this up."

The old man seemed to have difficulty speaking and coughed several times in just a few words.

"Some time ago, I had a dream. In the dream, you didn't marry Si Ting, and Si Ting never brought you to the old house. In the end, Si Ting died, and I died too."

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he looked at Rong Yue meaningfully, his eyes were strange yet kind.

"Dreams are all fake. Grandpa will live to be a hundred years old and will have great-grandchildren in the future." Rong Yue didn't know whether the old man was testing her or was really dreaming, or if he was reborn like her.

"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. Si Ting is a miserable child. You guys live a good life. I'm tired. You go down and don't make him wait anxiously." After saying this, Grandpa Li lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Rong Yue took the box and turned to go downstairs. Later, she realized that the old man’s words had a deep meaning, and this was the last time she saw the old man.

"Wife, how are you? Are you okay?" Li Siting saw Rong Yue coming down from upstairs in a trance and reached out to hug her.

"It's okay, let's go home." Rong Yue put Mr. Li's box into her pocket. Fortunately, no one present saw it.

After getting in the car, Rong Yue handed the box in her pocket to Li Siting.

Just now, Rong Yue remembered everything.

"Uncle, do you like me?"

"Uncle, I will marry you. Will you marry me?"

"Uncle, I want to eat chicken legs."

It turned out that I was the one who provoked him first, but when he loved me deeply, I left him, humiliated him, insulted him, and trampled on his dignity. Everything was my fault.

Rong Yue suddenly felt that her death in her previous life was not worth it.

While waiting for the traffic light, Li Siting opened the box. When he saw what was inside the box, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and then he looked at Rong Yue.

At this moment, he was scared in his heart. He didn't know what Rong Yue wanted to do by taking this out at this time.

"Drive, little uncle." Rong Yue looked at Li Siting in a daze and couldn't help but remind him.

"Little uncle." Li Siting kept murmuring these three words along the way.

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