Elder Mo's voice paused for a moment, before sounding distant as though he had turned his head away to glance at the person who had entered.
"You are An Shuyan?" Elder Mo asked.
Secretary An politely and respectfully nodded toward him. "Hello Grandfather Mo, it has been a long time since I saw you. You look as healthy as ever."
Elder Mo nodded with a smile. "The last time I saw you little brat, was it in America? A few days ago, I heard you returned to the country, who would have thought that it was true. Are your father and grandfather healthy?"
Secretary An smiled. "They are doing very well. However, my grandfather isn't as fit as Grandfather Mo. You don't look 80 years old at all. If you say that you're 60 years old, I'm sure many people will believe that."
