Maybe it was on my mother’s birthday?

There aren't a few days left.

It is understandable that the child is so anxious and intense.

...

The child's parents thought they had found the answer and accepted the child's abnormal behavior during this period with peace of mind.

But Mr. Tang didn't.

I don’t know if it’s the touch or something that has been tempered by those decades of life experiences…

Mr. Tang just thought something was wrong with his granddaughter.

...

The reason why Mr. Tang made him determined to ask Mr. Jiang for help was that afternoon...

He walked into the child's room.

I found the child asleep on the table.

He hesitated for a while between carrying the child back to the bed and maybe waking him up with a blanket...

Finally he brought a blanket.

The child has been forgetting to eat and sleep for the past few days to draw.

Since she is asleep, let her sleep more.

...

Mr. Tang was carefully put on a blanket by his granddaughter.

Just as he was about to leave, what sound he heard vaguely?

Mr. Tang turned back in confusion.

He pricked his ears.

What sound?

...

"Ba~"

Like something...the sound falling on paper.

Old Tang bowed his head.

The next second he squatted down.

He glanced around for a while.

...

“!?”

He saw it!

...

Mr. Tang stretched out his hand.

Pick up a rough patch of paper from the floor under the table.

One part of the paper ball becomes darker.

This is……

Old Tang tried hard to support himself and turned his head.

...

Where does the water come from?

Yes.

Old Tang recognized at a glance that the reason why the color on the paper ball became darker was because it was soaked in water.

...

A few seconds later, Old Tang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

This water...

No……

This is not water...

Mr. Tang reached out to pick it up.

These are the tears of the child!

...

The child lies on the table.

The whole face blocked Yanyan.

The falling hair makes the child's face even more visible.

There was water falling from the edge of the table, from where the child was lying down.

...

Mr. Tang was shocked.

"Sang, Tangtang!"

The complex emotions that surged in my heart instantly swallowed the old man.

Waiting, panic, confused, worried...

Old Tang's whole body became tense.

He seemed to be out of control and shouted out.

In fact, the sound he made was very light.

He is afraid to scare the child.

He reached out and gently pushed the child's shoulder.

"Tangtang, Tangtang..."

...

The child's head, buried in his arms, moved slightly.

It seems like I'm about to wake up.

...

Old Tang pushed his granddaughter slightly hard.

"Tangtang!"

He yelled in a low voice.

...

The child was finally woken up.

He slowly raised his head.

Half-open eyes, blank expression.

This is a normal reaction to being woken up.

but……

It's different from most people who are woken up.

Tears are constantly flowing from the corners of the child's eyes.

The child's eyes and cheeks were crying red.

...

Mr. Tang was both worried and confused.

"Tangtang."

He tried hard to wake the child.

What's wrong!?

The first time he saw this situation.

The awakened child was covered in tears.

The confusion of his expression forms a strong contrast with the sadness of his tears.
Chapter completed!