Lin Qingzhu was relieved to hear his words. She gestured with her eyes. Yaya obediently and sweetly called him Grandpa, making Ye Wuhen extremely happy. With a wave of his hand, he instantly became even more heroic. He let Yaya choose whatever she wanted.
Am I losing out? It was not a loss! I'm willing. Not to mention such a small thing, even if they emptied my family fortune, I would be willing.
Ye Wuhen really didn't care about these things. Compared to these so-called precious treasures, he cared more about the bond of kinship. These three little girls were all Ye Qiu's beloved disciples. Ye Wuhen liked them from the bottom of his heart. For some reason, he purely liked them.
Ye Wuhen had always been generous to his juniors and never deducted anything.
"Oh right!" Ye Wuhen suddenly thought of something and reminded Lin Qingzhu in a low voice, "Girl, don't tell your master about this first."
"Ah!"
