"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wang Yuan quickly supported Mr. Qin and said, "I'm very healthy."
She had annual check-ups, so how could there be any problem with her health?
"You child, why are you talking nonsense?" Mr. Qin said with some irritation.
Qin Wei was, after all, a child of the family, and her grandfather got along well with her. Plus, with her sweet talk, Mr. Qin usually treated her with fondness.
Though not quite as his biological granddaughter, she was doted on due to the scarcity of girls in the family.
But hearing her speak to Wang Yuan like that now, Mr. Qin was upset.
Even though he loved Qin Wei too, when compared to Wang Yuan, there was no comparison.
The person Mr. Qin valued the most was his eldest son, who had passed away, his lifelong pride.
And then he passed away just like that.
The blow to Mr. Qin at the time was immense.
And Wang Yuan, who was also deeply affected, naturally garnered Mr. Qin's compassion.
