Ci Bao!
What kind of adoring way to address me is this?
Song Ci's heart was shot again.
Blushing, she went to the kitchen to get a vegetable basket and a fruit basket. Han Aoyu was somewhat surprised to hear the special way his grandson addressed Song Ci. He didn't expect this boring guy to have such a romantic side.
Not only did Old Master bring grapes, he also brought along lotus seed heads and plums. He had planted all of them himself.
Song Ci's parents were orphans, and they didn't have any relatives. Although Song Ci and Song Fei didn't lack love, they didn't enjoy love from their grandparents either, so she was slightly envious of Han Zhan.
Song Ci washed the fruits and placed them on the coffee table. "Brother, accompany Grandpa. I will go and cook." It was Old Master Han's first visit and Song Ci was embarrassed to drag Han Zhan along to cook.
