Lan Tian strolled along the flowerbed path, flanked on both sides by neatly trimmed shrubs about waist-high. She paused, flipped her hand to put the piece of iron into her Sleeve Universe, then turned around and walked over.
"That was quite interesting," Lan Tian said as she reached Mr. Mo's side.
"Come, come, let me introduce you," Mr. Mo waved Lan Tian over and started from left to right, "These gentlemen are all my old friends. Starting from the left, your Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Ma, Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Zhao."
The elderly gentlemen looked kind and benevolent, smiling at her.
With a cool demeanor, as if unaware of their scrutiny, Lan Tian pursed her lips into a slight smile, greeted each grandpa, and then retreated to Mr. Mo's side.
Her behavior was proper and measured, displaying the elegance of a lady from a distinguished family. A look of proud satisfaction appeared on Mr. Mo's face, feeling that his granddaughter truly did him proud.
