Zhang Yichen spent the whole night at the place he was staying, tangled in indecision. He didn't know whether he should take the initiative to call and confess to his grandfather about the things he had kept from him. What would be the consequences of such an act? He didn't know how his grandfather would react upon learning about the secrets withheld from him, and he certainly didn't want any of this to happen. All he wanted was for his grandfather to live a happy life and for himself to have control over his own destiny.
As he pondered, the image of Zhihan appeared before his eyes. Whenever he saw Ran Zhihan's smile, a smile would form on his lips as well, and he would seemingly radiate with joy.
On the other side, Ran Zhihan was also missing Zhang Yichen.