Would Little feel lonely?
From childhood to adulthood, her grandparents couldnāt really protect her, and no matter what, the age difference was too great. She had no friends, no siblings, so would she always feel very lonely?
Would she want a younger brother or sister?
In the future, when he gets old, if she could have a brother to help take care of her and accompany her, wouldnāt that be quite nice?
Thinking about this, he instinctively shook his head again.
Itās too late.
Now sheās grown up and has Meng Xinian. Isnāt it better for her to have more children in the future?
However, Ah Liu still plans to find some time to ask Meng Xi.
He doesnāt know if Little has ever expressed loneliness or the desire for siblings in front of him.
If she really has, he wouldnāt mind getting married and having a brother for Chiang Xiao.
"Xiao Sixth, did you hear what Iām saying?" Jiang Yingqiong saw him lost in thought and couldnāt help but gently push him.
Ah Liu snapped back to reality.
"I understand, sis, Iāll think about these things. You go back first."
Jiang Yingqiong knew she couldnāt persuade him, so she sighed and stood up.
"Alright, then think carefully, Iāll head back first."
"Take care, sis."
"Grandpa will be returning to D State in a few days. If you donāt plan to go back with him, Iāll arrange a few people to go back with him."
"Thank you, sis."
His words indicated he wasnāt planning to return yet.
Although Old Master Jiang was eager to take him back and show the world that the Sixth Young Master of Jiang Family was still alive, Ah Liu seemed to have his own plans.
Not long after Jiang Yingqiong left, Ah Liu felt a dull ache in his head again.
He clenched his fist and pressed it against the painful area, closing his eyes and waiting for the pain to pass.
Heās been like this for the past few days, with frequent bouts of headaches. Though not piercing or intolerable, they were still quite hard to bear.
Fortunately, they come in waves, and he can endure them.
Ah Liu recalled the words Chiang Xiao had said to him earlier, his expression somewhat dazed.
A craniotomy surgery?
If the surgery really needed to be done, the risks were substantial.
Heād previously thought he wasnāt too afraid of death, but now he was very scared.
He still had so much he hadnāt done; he wanted to earn more for Little and accompany her throughout life. How could he just die like this?
Besides, he didnāt want Little to be sad.
If he died, Little would definitely be very sad.
Little mentioned that if surgery were needed, it should be done early, without delaying too long, as no one knows what might happen if it drags on.
But if he did it early, it would mean having the surgery not long after Littleās wedding. If the surgery failed, wouldnāt Little have to face his death during her newlywed days?
This would be too painful for Little.
He hoped Little could have a period of happiness and joy in her new marriage.
Ah Liu let out a long sigh.
This is an incredibly difficult decision.
Days slipped by, and the year approached closer.
Yang Zhiqi received a call and after listening, hung up with a bang.
Old Meng took a sip of tea, looked at him, and said, "I say, Xiao Yang, why is your temper getting worse?"
Yang Zhiqi was speechless.
"Old Meng, my temper already counts as good, do you know who hung up the phone first?"
"Did the other party hang up on you first?"
"Yes! Youāre right!" Yang Zhiqi said irritably, "And do you know who the other party is? Your eldest grandson. He was the one who hung up on me first."
It was Meng Xinian who hung up on him first!