Huo Yunting coughed.
He was also very upset that Huo Chen was his uncle, so he had never called him that.
"Granduncle, granduncle."
In the end, mo ning overcame her psychological barrier and called out with much difficulty.
"Good girl."
Huo Chen and wen he both gave him gifts.
Huo Li, Lin Yazhi, Lu Bai, and the others were no exception. They sat at the big dining table as a big group. It was as if they were celebrating the New Year, lively and harmonious.
Huo Chen and Huo junyu also returned quickly. However, compared to the former's nonchalant expression, the latter's face was cold and he looked very unhappy.
At the dining table, everyone was chatting noisily.
At first, mo ning was quiet.
But very quickly, she was pulled into other people's topics.
No one asked her about her life in the past eighteen years, but they talked about their own interesting things, intentionally or otherwise, and didn't forget to talk to her.
