What's the Point of Life

Shi Xi was still puzzled.

Hua Xuanhe strode over and snatched the cake from Grandpa Hua's hands.

It was really a robbery.

Shi Xi: ?

"Grandpa, you can't eat sweets. Have you forgotten?" Hua Xuanhe lowered his voice.

Shi Xi instantly understood.

Old people.

Grandpa Hua maintained his authority as the head of the household. "Today is Xi Xi's birthday. What's wrong with me eating a piece? Xi Xi, don't you think so?"

"Y-no?" Shi Xi subconsciously said yes, but when she saw Hua Xuanhe's gaze, she immediately changed her words.

"You can only eat a small piece." Hua Xuanhe put down the cake and cut another piece for Grandpa Hua.

Grandpa Hua and Shi Xi stared at his actions, each with their own thoughts.

Shi Xi: If you can't eat it, then don't let him eat it. Why are you cutting it?

Grandpa Hua: Cut it bigger! Cut it bigger!

Under the gazes of the two of them, Hua Xuanhe cut a thumb-sized cake for him.