Su Qingsang stopped at the top of the stairs. Old Master Huo also saw Xu Ruoli, who had already stood up.
"Grandpa Huo."
"You're here, girl." He waved his hand and signaled her to sit down. "Sit down and make yourself at home."
"Thank you, Grandpa Huo."
Old Master Huo sat down on the sofa. Seeing Su Qingsang standing there motionlessly, he stretched out a hand to her. "Qingsang, come and sit down."
Su Qingsang rubbed her nose and finally went to Old Master Huo. She sat down beside him. She had forgotten to put the box away and was still holding it in her hand.
When Liu Tongjia saw the box, her face changed and she could not help but look at Old Master Huo.
"Dad," Liu Tongjia said as she met Old Master Huo's eyes. Her voice was very light, but there was a bit of surprise and unwillingness in her tone.
"That bracelet belonged to Mother, didn't it?"
Old Master Huo nodded. "Yes, she left it."
"Why is it in her hand?"
