Chapter 708

• Perhaps it was the act of mourning in front of her parents' graves that triggered it, but when Winnie Thompson saw the old man who had once been the only source of warmth for her in such a state, her nose tingled and tears welled up in her eyes.
• Winnie Thompson rarely shed tears in front of the Foster Family; this was the first time.
• Old Master Fu held her hand tightly, his eyes filled with concern. "Good child, don't cry. Grandpa will get better. When the weather warms up a bit, Grandpa will definitely be able to stand up. By then, Grandpa still wants to sit under the sun and play chess with you."