Old Sir Shen had indeed woken up from his nap and was practicing calligraphy in the study.
"Grandpa." Shen Qinglan knocked on the door and called out.
"Weren't you supposed to go out for a stroll? Why did you come back so soon?" Old Sir Shen smiled warmly, waving at the three of them to come in.
"It's a bit cold outside; it's more comfortable staying at home. We had nothing to do, so we came over to chat with you."
Old Sir Shen looked at Shen Qinglan with a smile, "It's rare for friends to visit, why bother spending time with this old man?"
Fang Tong smiled, "Grandpa Shen, we also wanted to come up and see how you were. This opportunity is rare."
Yu Xiaoxuan nodded, "Exactly, exactly, this is the first time I've ever met a living general."
Old Sir Shen laughed heartily, "Oh, stop it, what general? Now it's your young people's world."