In the dining room, the table was full of people. Old master Liang was sitting at the head of the table, ye Jinxin was sitting on her right, and Liang Jingchuan was sitting opposite her. Next to Liang Jingchuan was Lin Yi, followed by Angela, and the rest of the people were seated in their respective rows.
Old master Liang's eyes were glued to Angela. This was his little granddaughter.
Before she came back, he could only look at her photo every day to comfort himself. Now that she was back, he felt that he could not get enough of it.
His granddaughter was really the cutest child in the world. Her eyes and brows were so similar to Jing Chuan's that he wouldn't believe it if she said she wasn't his child.
"Angela," he said with a smile,"just tell me what you want to eat. I'll get your father to get it for you."
