Ning Qing had been on tenterhooks for a few days, and she finally saw the two elders the night before the wedding.
It was a bone-chilling winter, and the cold wind was chilling.
Ning Qing was in no mood to dress up, and the servants 'persuasion was to no avail. They could only go back to their room to get a thick coat and umbrella and stay by her side.
As the sky darkened, the helicopter quickly landed in the wide backyard.
Two slightly hunchbacked figures stepped on the grass under the instructions of the people around them.
With tears in her eyes, ning Qing stared at the two people against the light. grandfather! Granny!"
Before she could see clearly, she rushed towards the man and hugged him.
"Aiyo!"
The old man stumbled back two steps from the impact. Nian lie, who was beside him, hurriedly supported him.
He smiled. His face was old, but he was in good spirits.
"Girl, you're going to break your grandpa's old bones!"
