Since the dean had made such a suggestion, she gently nodded her head.
"Let's go back today," Xia Yuanshan urged, like a child.
"Okay," Xia Pengpeng nodded.
Then Xia Yuanshan returned to the Xia Residence, with Xia Pengpeng slowly guiding Xia Yuanshan towards the courtyard.
Xia Yuanshan looked around the environment and pointed to a spot, "When I first came here, it was just like this, so similar to my memory. It makes me feel as if I've returned to that day."
"Grandfather, I've reorganized the house, trying to recapture the way it looked in your memory," Xia Pengpeng gently explained.
"Good, good," Xia Yuanshan nodded.
He saw this place as home, filled with endless longing, because his son and daughter-in-law took him in and treated him with respect and love, giving him a sense of belonging. In this home, he had experienced the joy of family.
Although he wasn't well-educated and didn't understand many grand principles,
