After he finished speaking, he walked towards the hospital bed and reached out to pick up the little one next to Ye Zhanxing.

"Grandpa is watching the baby." Tingye rubbed his little hands, reluctantly turned back to glance at Ye Zhanxing, hoping for him to look at him.

He waited several seconds, but Ye Zhanxing still didn’t wake up.

Dan Hanjie’s eyes flickered slightly.

It seems he was too impatient.

Ye Zhanxing’s body simply couldn’t wake up as he wished.

"Ting...ye..."

A faint voice reached his ears.

Dan Hanjie’s body suddenly shook. He turned his head in shock, meeting Ye Zhanxing’s opened eyes, his pupils constricted.

"Grandpa woke up!"

The little one happily opened his small mouth, revealing his cute little baby teeth.

He stretched out his hands, wanting Ye Zhanxing to hug him.

That one word, instantly made Ye Zhanxing’s eyes fill with tears.

Looking at the little one’s crystal-clear big eyes and soft little body, Ye Zhanxing tried to lift his hand several times but it fell heavily back to the bed.

"In your current condition, you can’t hold Tingye. If you want to, you have to persist."

Dan Hanjie’s eyes flashed, he walked back holding Tingye, placing the little one beside Ye Zhanxing.

He stepped back and sat down on the chair.

"Grandpa, don’t cry, baby loves." The little one mimicked Qin Youxuan’s tone to comfort him, coaxing the newly awakened Ye Zhanxing.

His chubby little hands hastily wiped Ye Zhanxing’s tears.

Finding that the more he wiped, the more tears there were, he burst into tears in panic.

While crying, he also comforted Ye Zhanxing, "Baby’s good, grandpa’s good, don’t cry..."

Looking at the understanding and well-behaved little grandson, Ye Zhanxing’s old tears couldn’t stop flowing.

He never imagined in his lifetime he could see his beloved grandson again.

He desperately wanted to raise his head to touch the little one in front of him.

But unfortunately, he was powerless.

"Tingye is still young. Once your health improves, there will be plenty of opportunities, no need to rush."

Dan Hanjie noticed Ye Zhanxing’s eagerness and spoke softly.

Ye Zhanxing’s hand paused as he finally faced Dan Hanjie sitting next to him, "Would... you forgive... me?"

"I said before, that shot was meant as an end. No matter whether you live or die, I won’t remember the past grudges. You are now just Youxuan’s father, Tingye’s grandpa."

Dan Hanjie’s expression was calm, and his gaze towards Ye Zhanxing held little concern, yet there was no trace of hatred.

"Youxuan..."

At the mention of his daughter, Ye Zhanxing’s eyes moved.

He hadn’t forgotten that at the time, Qin Youxuan was standing outside the glass room, watching Dan Hanjie fire at him.

How could she bear it!

Ye Zhanxing’s cloudy old eyes searched anxiously around the room for Qin Youxuan’s figure.

"She didn’t come."

Dan Hanjie tapped the armrest of the chair with his long fingers, his tone indifferent, "When you became a vegetative state, I didn’t tell her. She thought you had died."

"..."

Ye Zhanxing looked at Dan Hanjie in astonishment, in a daze for several seconds, before slowly regaining his senses.

"I owe you..."

"You owe me nothing now, only Qin Youxuan and Tingye. If you want to repay them, make an effort to live and walk before Qin Youxuan yourself, otherwise, I will never tell her."

"..."

Dan Hanjie walked forward and gently took Tingye from beside Ye Zhanxing.

"Look closely, this is your grandson, are you content with just one glance?"

"..."

"This is the first time I’ve brought him over, and it’ll be the last. If you wish to see him again, find a way to get out of here yourself."