Tang Ling was thinking about whether he should call Ye Lanchen, while everyone else looked at Tang Zhimo.
"Great-grandma, I like you." Tang Zhimo's whisper was a little softer, but it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear it clearly. Tang Zhimo's words paused, he continued, "I like Great-grandpa, I like Grandpa, I like Grandma, I like you guys, I like this family."
Tang Zhimo was speaking from the bottom of his heart. He really liked them, liked this place, liked everyone here, and liked the atmosphere here. He felt like he was at home.
Although everyone treated them very well back in Country M, he did not feel like he was at home.
Chu Wuyou's heart skipped a beat. Perhaps bringing the two children back was the right thing to do.
"This child, this child..." Madam Tang was so excited that she could not speak for a moment. Then, she reached out and hugged Tang Zhimo tightly in her arms.
