"Bo'er, you mean..."

Old Master Peng was a wise and experienced man, and he quickly guessed his eldest grandson's thoughts.

He couldn't help but fall silent.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Bo'er, do you think there's still a possibility?"

"Grandpa, nobody knows what the future holds."

Peng Qibo's smile grew gentler, but his voice became increasingly firm, "If five years isn't enough, then ten; if ten years isn't enough, then twenty..."

"Are you just going to keep dragging this out?"

Grandpa Peng's nose tingled with emotion. "What if you dedicate most of your life to someone and they still don't choose you?"

Or will she, as before, quickly choose someone suitable for her?

"Grandpa, I don't care what choices other people make, and it's none of my business."

Peng Qibo's smile revealed his determination: "I just want to do what I want to do."

"Bo'er, what's wrong with you...?"

Understanding his grandson's thoughts and plans, Grandpa Peng felt even more heartbroken.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "It's all my fault for not being able to make up my mind back then, it's all my fault for making the wrong judgment, it's all my fault for dragging you down for the rest of your life..."

...

Peng Qibo recovered from his injury and returned to Xiangdu.

The second branch of the Peng family broke off all contact with the first branch.

Half a year later.

Grandpa Peng has passed away.

It should be said that they left with regret and resentment.

The Peng family's decline has rendered them unnoticed by anyone.

Apart from a few close relatives, few outsiders came to mourn.

Regardless of what others think of him, he disappears completely with his death.

Lin Jingyu paid no attention to the Peng family or their affairs.

It should be said that apart from Peng Shiyu, she had not seen anyone else from the Peng family.

Her days were lively and busy.

Two mischievous sons, and businesses that have sprung up all over the country.

She was almost forgetting other people and other things.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In these three years.

Her two sons, now little children, help their mother by causing mischief.

Although her attempts to help only made things worse, Lin Jingyu let them develop freely.

Compared to the changes in family members, the outside world has actually changed much more.

Not only is the capital city undergoing rapid and dramatic changes, but the whole country is also experiencing tremendous transformations.

At this time, Beijing already showed signs of becoming a new-century metropolis.

"Sis, the Xiangdu Film Festival has invited you again this year. Are you going to attend?"

Lin Ruinan sat next to her and said, "My cousin-in-law called and seemed to really want you to come and participate."