Li Yuwan regarded Gu Jingchen with a gentle smile and said, this man, even from the perspective of an elder watching him grow up, becomes more likable the more you look at him.
"Auntie, you're being too polite. I know you're having surgery tomorrow and must be feeling nervous, so I came to chat with you."
Gu Jingchen sat down. His tall legs bent at a ninety-degree angle on the chair, exuding respect and courtesy. A faint smile curved the corners of his lips.
"Thank you, Jingchen. I'm deeply touched." Gu Jingchen didn't say much, but his words were exceptionally heartwarming. People tend to feel fragile before surgery, and at this moment, Li Yuwan felt warmth wash over her.
"Jingchen, how are Grandpa Gu and your parents doing health-wise these days?" Li Yuwan asked politely.
"Auntie, they're all in great health. Especially Grandpa, who still has a deep attachment to our old villa. He often says he wants to go back and live there for a while. He says he misses the old neighbors."
