Ye Qian stood at the entrance of the Old Mo's meat shop while holding Xiao Ya in his left arm while Little Qiqi in his right.
Meanwhile, in front of them, right at the counter.
Old Mo stared at Xiao Ya who was staring at him with a sweet smile on her face.
For a moment, Old Mo's heart couldn't help but feel pain.
And it was because the face looked very similar to that of his daughter whom he had lost and would never be able to see again.
This thought made his heart feel the pain that he had been hiding in his heart for a long time and he couldn't help but feel at loss.
Meanwhile, Ye Qian got close to the counter and lightly helped Xiao Ya to sit at the table.
"Thank you, Dad."
Xiao Ya smiled and then turned to her grandpa.
But just when she was about to turn to him, she saw that there was something on the desk and her interest peaked.
