The Mo Family's backyard was big and beautiful. The evening breeze was gentle and a faint fragrance of flowers could be smelled in the breeze.
Mo Yesi held Qiao Mianmian's hand and walked slowly.
The two chatted as they walked.
"I think Grandma really likes Chen Chen." Qiao Mianmian thought about how protective the old lady was just now and smiled. "She treats Chen Chen very well. I didn't expect him to be so popular with Grandma."
Mo Yesi thought about the information he had gathered and slowly stopped in his tracks.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Mianmian turned around and met his thoughtful gaze.
Mo Yesi seemed to be deep in thought. He looked at her for a moment before saying slowly, "There's something I think I should tell you. Although it's not confirmed yet, you have the right to know."
"Mm?" Qiao Mianmian's intuition told her that something had happened to him today, but she wouldn't ask him about it.
