1045: C1045 Time Is Running out

C1045 Time Is Running out

Her grandmother had been knitting her sweater since she was a child. It had never changed in all these years. Mu Shinian felt a little... unhappy when Bo Qian suddenly came in.

It was like a child's preference that belonged solely to her. She began to lose the taste that she should have.

When she thought of this, Mu Shinian's expression became even worse.

Grandma also saw through her thoughts and joked, "How old are you now? Why are you still like a child?"

"Isn't it just a sweater? How big of a matter is it? Wait till grandma knit one for you too."

Only then did Mu Shinian feel slightly happier.

However, she felt that something was not right.

"Did I do it conveniently?"

Grandma burst into laughter. She was completely amused by her. "No, you're not. Don't worry. Bo Qian did it by the way."

Mu Shinian was satisfied.

Grandma could not help but shake her head and laugh. "You really are a child."

Grandma could not say the rest of the words.

She looked at Mu Shinian. She was clearly such a rational girl, but why was she so muddle-headed? It made people not know whether to laugh or cry.

However, Mu Shinian felt that this was a matter of principle.

No matter what, she was her grandmother's favorite.

Bo Qian and the others had to stand aside.

Since she was young, it seemed like she only had this kind of love for her. So subconsciously, even if it was someone she trusted, she did not want to share it with others.

Grandma rubbed her head.

Mu Shinian raised her head, "What is it?"

"Nothing. I just feel that you are doing quite well." Some people were in pain, while others were concerned. If they were more familiar with each other, they would probably act coyly and shamelessly towards that person.

Mu Shinian would only be cold and inhumane when dealing with people she was not familiar with. It made people feel that she was very aloof and difficult to approach.

However, if it was someone she was familiar with, she would reveal all of her hidden side, bit by bit, accidentally.

For example, at this time.

Grandma looked at Mu Shinian. She was clearly just a child. Why was her mind so heavy?

Perhaps it really had something to do with growing up in such an environment.

No matter how hard she tried to make up for the missing part, it was still a bit of a strain in the end.

Grandma continued to knit the sweater with her head lowered. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a girl's background. Her heart began to ache again.

Why was her little girl so heartbreaking?

If she was going to die in the future, what would happen to that little girl? Who knew how much suffering she would have to suffer? She was stubborn and refused to reveal her thoughts easily.

Just like when she was young, when she was bullied, she would only hide in the dark and secretly feel sad. However, she stubbornly refused to cry. She lost in a fight and refused to show weakness.

She hit herself until her head was bleeding. He could still get up the next day. He was like a little fool.1

If she was no longer around, who would be able to protect her?

Grandma lowered her head and did not dare to continue thinking. She continued to ponder over those lines. Her voice was very gentle. "Read it. You still have to work hard in your studies. When you get into university in the future, Grandma will be really at ease."

Mu Shinian looked at her strangely.

Grandma smiled and shook her head. "No. Sigh, I'm old. It's just that I like to say these things."

Mu Shinian frowned and retorted, "You're not old."

"Okay, okay, okay. You're not old, you're not old." Grandmother laughed in spite of herself, "You child, isn't it very obvious that I am old? You are so unhappy."

Mu Shinian could not say it out loud, but she was unhappy to hear Grandma say that she was old.

When people were old, there was less time.

But she still wanted to stay with her grandmother for a long time.

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