"Oh? Little Yu is doing well, making new friends." Grandpa Qin looked at Qin Anyu with contentment and thought to himself that later he needed to ask An Hao about it. It was rare for Anyu to make new friends; aside from those she grew up with, she hadn't made any new ones.
"Yeah, I really like her. I feel like she's like a little sister." Qin Anyu said with a wide smile, and her parents apparently felt that wasn't enough, adding, "Also, when I'm with her, I feel very comfortable."
Qin Anyu couldn't stop singing Tang Yue's praises.
Grandpa Qin naturally couldn't resist calling Qin Anhao.
As soon as the phone rang, Qin Anhao answered, "Grandpa."
"You knew I would call, didn't you, you rascal?" Grandpa Qin heard the word 'Grandpa' and knew there was nothing he didn't understand.
Qin Anhao chuckled, essentially admitting it, and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa. Tang Yue is Mo Siyu's future wife. I've met her myself; she's great."
Grandpa Qin then felt reassured.
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