Mu Shaochen had never imagined that Grandma Mu's dementia was an act.
Although she had mild symptoms, she hadn't deteriorated to the point of not recognizing anyone but him and Qin Wan.
Listening to Grandma Mu's words, his heart was flooded with mixed emotions.
Grandma knew him too well.
She had never said it aloud, but she saw through his thoughts crystal clear.
"Grandma, you'll live a long and healthy life."
"Fool."
Grandma Mu scolded, "I don't have many days left, Shaocheng. Wanwan and the two treasures are your dearest ones."
"I know."
Mu Shaochen's eyes glistened with moisture.
Grandma Mu sighed, "Wanwan does have feelings for you."
"…"
He remained silent.
In the business world he could turn the tide, but when it came to his feelings for Qin Wan.
Mu Shaochen always felt inferior, even envious of Qin Wan.
He couldn't quite put his finger on that feeling.
When he first met Qin Wan, he had not yet recovered from the pain and sorrow of losing his parents.
