Listening to her grandparents speak, she blinked and then walked towards Qin Haiming, her pure, large eyes giving him a somewhat unfamiliar look as she called out, "Grandpa."
"Good girl, our Huanhuan is really cute!"
Qin Haiming raised his hand and lovingly stroked her soft hair, smiling and sighing.
Later, after Huanhuan was taken out to play, he said, "This child does resemble Qin Mu when she was little."
"Yes!"
Feng Fanghua also nodded her head. She still remembered Qin Mu as a child, although those memories were a bit blurred now, but those eyes, that demeanor, always seemed the same as before.
"Little brother, now that you're here at our home, I'm not treating you as a leader but as family, and there are some things I have to say to you."
Having discussed almost everything else, Mu Zihao finally started to talk seriously about some things on his mind.
"Alright, speak!"
