Yujing Garden, Ye Family.
From the villa came the childlike, clear voice of a little kid, "Grandpa, come chase me, Grandpa, come chase me!"
A little girl, about three years old, ran around the house, hiding here a moment, there the next, constantly calling out, "Grandpa, come chase me quickly, Grandpa, come chase me quickly."
Ye Zhenhua was old and couldn't run anymore, try as he might, he couldn't catch that mischievous little thing.
Finally having caught her, Ye Zhenhua sat on the couch holding her in his arms, sighing, "Yueyue, don't play hide and seek with Grandpa anymore. Grandpa's old now, running is difficult, mm?"
The little girl was exceptionally delicate, with big, round eyes that seemed spirited in a special way, particularly clear and moving.
Her little face was even more exquisite, tender and pink, incredibly cute.
