Old Master Bo found Bo Jingyan's attitude somewhat odd.
He turned his puzzled gaze to Xia Qingtian, his voice softened, significantly different from his earlier strict reprimand, even revealing a strong sense of protection.
"Qingqing, since he asked you to tell me, then you just tell me. Don't worry, I'll definitely stand by your side," he stated.
Xia Qingtian stood rigidly on the spot, her complexion pale. Thinking about Old Master Bo's care and protection for her made her heart twinge with a combination of nervousness and pain.
She was afraid that if he knew the truth, he would look at her with disgust.
Then the last person who truly cared for her in this world, would disappear as well.
"Grandfather…" She stammered, unable to get the words out.
Seeing her state, Old Master Bo's worries amplified, "Qingqing, what exactly is going on, have you contracted a serious illness?"
Could it be that she concealed it from him out of fear?