On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Grandpa's old comrades, students, Dad's colleagues, and Uncle's associates all came to pay their respects. In the evening, a spirited old man arrived, radiating vitality from head to toe. By his side was Ye Zihao, so Mo Nuan could guess his identity: Ye Zihao's grandfather and Grandpa's old comrade.

As soon as the two old men met, they each gave a cold snort. Ye Zihao was speechless. "I say, you two grandpas, you're both over 100 years old combined, why are you still so childish?"

"You little rascal, have you found a girlfriend yet?" Grandpa Ye glared at Ye Zihao. "Yes,...