"Thank you, great-grandpa!"
"Thank you, great-grandpa."
Jiujiu plainly became the little shadow of her brother Xiaoyi, smiling brightly and melting the hearts of both old man Yan and Yan Huaizheng.
"Daddy, come on!!!" Jiujiu cupped her small hands around her mouth to form a megaphone, shouting loudly towards the center of the field.
Yu Chiyin heard the voice and looked back.
Across a distance of several hundred meters, his profound and gentle eyes accurately settled on Lu Fengxuan's face, his eyes gleaming, his lips rippling with a faint smile.
Lu Fengxuan similarly smiled at him, their eyes met, a rich vein of emotion stirring silently beneath the calm.
Yet Jiujiu thought he was looking at her, excitedly waving her hands non-stop: "Daddy! Daddy!"
Yan Huaizheng, seeing the little girl so happy, couldn't bear to remind her that she was "wishfully thinking" and held back his chuckles with her in his arms.
