Silence quickly conquered the living room.
No one talked, only Bai Lu had a crying, pouting face—she seemed to be the only lively one among them.
A while later…
Bai Musi took a glance at her dad, Bai Zhenhua, who gave a sigh and could not say anything else.
On the other hand, Bai Zhenhua shook his head, placed both hands behind him and went upstairs.
"Oh my! Is my obedient grandson back?"
At the entrance, Nanny Li pushed an old granny who was sitting on a wheelchair, inside the house. The old granny had a full head of white, silvery hair. She seemed a little thin and pallid, but her expression was similar to Bai Lu—she was also unusually excited.
"Where's he? Where's my Little Chuanchuan?"
The moment Bai Lu saw her great-grandmother who doted on Bai Muchuan, she was as though found an ally as she let go of her mom's hands and dashed in front of her great-grandmother.
