Jian Douluo stood up and could only look at Ning Rongrong with a bright smile like Douluo, but he did not follow the usual actions of reaching out his hands when he saw Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong did not notice this inconspicuous strangeness, ran to Jian Douluo with joy on his face, and hugged Jian Douluo happily.

"Rongrong." Jian Douluo called out lightly, and could only gently pat Ning Rongrong's back with his left hand.

Not long after, Ning Rongrong noticed something strange because she found that she did not have the warm arms she used to be. Then she saw that the long sleeve on her right was pressed over by herself, and the sleeves were empty.

"Grandpa Jian, where is your right hand." Ning Rongrong's face changed, and he grabbed the right sleeve with both hands and asked in a crying voice.

"Rongrong, don't worry, don't cry. Grandpa Jian is fine. Even if Grandpa Jian loses his right hand, he can protect Rongrong." Jian Douluo immediately comforted Ning Rongrong.

It would be fine if Jian Douluo didn’t say it, but Ning Rongrong started crying louder and louder.

"My Rongrong, stop crying. No matter how much you cry, your beautiful face will be bursting." Jian Douluo said at a loss.

"Grandpa Jian, who hurts you?" Ning Rongrong asked sobbingly.

"Rongrong, it doesn't matter who hurt me. Grandpa Jian is willing to lose. What's important is that Grandpa Jian is still here. Are you going to hold a graduation ceremony today? Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu have time to see your graduation ceremony."

"Yes, old bones." Jian Douluo immediately said to Gu Douluo.

"Yes, Rongrong, stop crying. If you cry again, you will have to spend your face to attend the graduation ceremony. Your classmates will not make fun of you."

"They dare, even if they are careless, Rongrong is the cutest." Jian Douluo immediately refuted Gu Douluo's words.
Chapter completed!