At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao immediately held her breath, afraid that if she made a sound, the focus in her grandfather's eyes would suddenly disappear.

She looked at her grandfather with a nervous expression, and her hands involuntarily grabbed Nangong Yi's large hands that were embracing her, her fingertips even unconsciously pinching the skin on the back of his hand.

But Nangong Yi did not move, nor did he try to pull his hand back.

"ah……"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what her grandfather was going to say. She only saw him make a hoarse "ah" sound when he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"Grandpa, is there something you want to tell me?" Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what Su Xiangming wanted to say, but when she saw him struggling to speak, her tears fell even more fiercely.

Nangong Yi carefully embraced his young wife, his worry deepening in his eyes.

“Xiaoxiao, Junhao has already explained Grandpa’s condition to you. Didn’t you say before that Grandpa could understand what you were saying? You can use the same way as before to communicate with Grandpa with gestures.”

"May I?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned back to look at Nangong Yi with a pale face, completely at a loss.

She longed to talk to her grandfather and recount all the recent events to him.

But seeing her grandfather like this left her at a loss for what to do.

“Huangfu Junhao said that Grandpa only knows a limited number of people. Shan Jinxi just mentioned this as well. Your grandpa only knows him now.”

"I...I..."

Su Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, and the tension and unease in her eyes were clearly visible to Nangong Yi.

Su Xiangming recognized Nangong Yi; he remembered the voice of the unfamiliar woman in front of him very clearly.

While he was unconscious, this woman told him about her reborn identity more than once, and seeing her so intimately with Nangong Yi, he was almost certain that this woman was his granddaughter.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, Su Xiangming opened his mouth again, but still couldn't utter a single word.

"Grandpa, do you recognize me?"

Su Xiaoxiao carefully held Su Xiangming's hand, her eyes fixed intently on her palm.

When she saw that thin, bony finger tap twice on her palm, she was frozen to the side of the hospital bed, turning back to look at Nangong Yi in disbelief.

"Nangong Yi, did Grandpa tap my palm twice just now?"

“Not only just now, Grandpa tapped your palm twice more now.”

Nangong Yi knew exactly what Su Xiaoxiao was thinking. He looked down at Su Xiangming, and his expression instantly became extremely serious.

"Grandpa, I am Nangong Yi, Xiaoxiao's current husband. If you recognize us, please tap Xiaoxiao's palm three times, okay?"

The couple stared at Su Xiangming's finger, and when they saw him tap it three times, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes immediately lit up with excitement.

"Grandpa, do you recognize me? Do you remember what I told you before?"

"..."

Su Xiangming opened his mouth again, but he still didn't speak.

However, his eyes were filled with tears.

“Nangong Yi, Grandpa remembers me, I really remember him, I…”

Su Xiaoxiao was so excited that she was almost incoherent. She jumped off the hospital bed and hugged Nangong Yi tightly, tears streaming down her face like a faucet that couldn't be stopped.

However, her tears now are tears of joy.

Because her grandfather recognized her—