Bai Ruozhu sniffled, unsure who was having wild thoughts. She hadn't said anything, it was clearly his own imagination that made her tears flow. Right, she wasn't crying; her eyes just felt sore.
"Fool, I haven't even heard the two little ones call me daddy yet, haven't held grandchildren, haven't seen you with a face full of wrinkles and a head of white hair, how could I bear to die?" His tone had a hint of teasing, which infuriated Bai Ruozhu enough to pinch him. Just now, she didn't know who had affected her emotions, and now he was making fun of her again.
Two days later, suddenly Wa Wei came with Duannian to the posthouse, and Bai Ruozhu looked at Jiang Yichun first, "Did you know two days ago that Duannian had come ashore?"
"I was just guessing at the time and didn't expect to get it right," Jiang Yichun said.
