C666 Elder Qiu's Schemes

As they were talking, Elder Qiu came out.

Lately, the old man seemed a bit worn out, perhaps from having too much on his plate. His hair had grown noticeably grayer around the temples.

"Grandpa," Gu Yiming immediately went over to support him, smiling broadly. "Grandpa, you need to help us out here. Nuange is upset with me."

"Oh, really? What's going on?" Elder Qiu's eyes softened