"Am I being very selfish?" asked Chen Momo, her face flushed with shame as she lowered her head.
"No, it's only human nature," replied the old man of the Bo family.
He didn't think she was being selfish. On the contrary, he found her to be genuine and straightforward.
Furthermore, her life-saving kindness won him over, and his fondness for her doubled.
"As you are Qingqing's best friend, there is no need for such formalities. There's no need to call me 'Old Master Bo'. Simply call me grandfather like Qingqing does," he said in a warm tone.
Momo was thrilled and did not miss the opportunity to strengthen her relationship with the old man.
She instantly called out, "Grandfather..."
"Good girl…" The old man nodded in approval.
The two chatted a little more.
Seeing a hint of fatigue on Chen Momo's face, the old man said, "Take good care of yourself in the hospital. If you need anything, just let me know."
Chen Momo was indeed tired.