As she hesitated, the old butler, with a sharp eye, spotted the car coming and quietly reminded her, "Madam, the young master and the others are back."
"Where?" Lin Zhiya's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward to look, indeed spotting Li Shengxiao's private car stopped nearby.
The handsome little boy who looked like a prince from a fairy tale book got out of the car, and she went up to greet him with joy, "Grandma's darling~ Come here, let Grandma hold you."
Li Duidui also saw her and immediately ran toward her, "Grandma."
"Oh, my little heart." Lin Zhiya enveloped him in a hug, wishing she could meld him into her own heart, "My little treasure, did you miss Grandma?"
They had been apart for only two or three hours, and it was she who had instructed the butler to drive him back to Dihor Garden; yet, looking at him now, it felt as though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and her darling was unbearable.
