Chapter 723

The elderly woman in the neighboring bed couldn't help but chuckle, "Old brother, you're truly blessed! Having such filial grandchildren and granddaughter-in-law." Philip's eyes sparkled with pride, though he deliberately put on a grumpy face. "Ah, blessed my foot! These youngsters never stop nagging—always telling me what I can or can't do." Willow, who was just about to explain they weren't actually related: "..." The old woman laughed. "You don't know how lucky you are, old brother. They fuss over you because they care. Unlike my ungrateful sons who barely speak to me these days." After exchanging a few more pleasantries with the neighbor, Philip turned back—only to meet Willow's gaze. He averted his eyes guiltily before huffing, "What? You think being my granddaughter is beneath you?" Willow smiled helplessly. "Of course not! I just didn't want to impose." "Hmph. You'd better not." Internally, Willow noted: No wonder Mr. Philip and my professor get along so well—they share the same