Perhaps… if grandmother wouldn't have left so soon, she wouldn't have left with many regrets.
She just couldn't get grandmother's last words out of her mind.
While she was mulling over this, little Huanhuan had already run to the staircase.
She pointed to the second floor and said in a sweet and innocent tone, "Sister Xuxu, can I go upstairs?"
At the age of three, her pronunciation was unclear and hearing her lispy pronunciation would melt one's heart.
"Of course you can." Xuxu nodded her head with a smile and took a step towards her.
The doctor advised that Huanhuan could only take bland food. Since she won't be returning to the office in the afternoon, Xuxu went to the supermarket to buy some groceries.
Yan Rusheng came home and heard voices of adults and children coming from the kitchen. He changed into his slippers and walked with quiet steps to the dining room entrance.
