Song Lan held Song Yao's hand and said, "Actually, I understand everything you've told me. Although Little Hu is young, he knows in his heart that although he's not my biological grandson, he's been raised by me for so many years and I have grown attached to him. I'm still the same as before."
"This time, your Brother Sun Nan bumped into Wu Xia in Pengcheng. I even specially told your Brother Sun Nan to remember to help her if there's anything. After all, she's been with Sun Hao for so many years."
Song Yao frowned and felt that her Auntie was too kind.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard a dog barking outside the door.
Right on the heels of that, a sharp female voice sounded from outside the courtyard. "Whose dog is this? How uncultured! Quickly call your master out!"
Song Yao's face darkened. She didn't need to think to know who had come to her house.
