During dinner, the young couple put on a good show, at least convincing their grandfather that their relationship was stable.
Fu Shilv's phone rang incessantly at the dinner table.
Sitting next to him, Sheng Youxia could clearly see him replying to WeChat messages.
It probably wasn't Liang Nianwei since it wouldn't be so convenient for a blind person to message.
She noticed the profile picture—an eclipse, and the WeChat name, "Tears in Dreams."
The person sent over a photo, and Sheng Youxia only had time to glance at it quickly.
It was a person lying in a hospital bed.
"Shilv, are you that busy even during dinner?" Qin Jin looked at him still holding his phone.
Fu Shilv didn't even lift his head, "Mom, it's about the hospital, I have a surgery tomorrow."
Sheng Youxia couldn't see the details clearly, she took this opportunity to lean in closer to Fu Shilv, "Honey, would you like some wine?"