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The middle-aged couple in the small eatery were Ji Weitian's foster parents, Shen Yixian and Lin Ci.
A moment ago, their attention was focused on their granddaughter. Now, as they gathered their thoughts, they noticed a little boy about her age following her.
His little suit exuded a sense of wealth, a style they had never seen before.
His delicate and adorable face was like... like a little model you only saw on TV, only cuter!
Shen Yixian, who was standing to the side, stepped forward and cheerfully greeted, "Hello, little brother and sister. Thank you for bringing Yaoyao back. It's hot outside, come on in."
Seeing his granddaughter, he smiled so widely that his eyes turned into slits. Although his skin was a bit dark, his kind smile made him look approachable.
He took Qin Morui's hand and led him into the small eatery, lifting him onto a chair.
He grabbed a bottle of milk and placed it in front of him.
"Are you thirsty, little one? Have a bottle of milk first."
