Chapter 310 Let Me Do It

• The old lady listened patiently, occasionally laughing at her daughter's childish words.
• Probably because I hadn't rested well these days, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if glued together, and eventually I fell asleep on the sofa.
• In a daze, I could still hear my daughter's chattering voice, asking all sorts of whimsical questions - like "Will the clouds in the sky fall down?" or "Did grandma like to eat candy when she was young?" The old lady's voice was soft, patiently answering each one.