Bo Family Mansion.
Seeing Bo Siyan return with Bo Lele in his arms, the Old Lady Bo, who had been gripping her rosary beads and reciting Amitabha on the sofa, suddenly stood up and hurried over.
"Lele, my dear treasure, you're finally back. You scared Grandma to death, do you know that?"
Old Lady Bo embraced Bo Lele tightly, like a treasure regained, her face against his tender cheeks, her heart still palpitating with fear, "If anything had happened to you, Grandma wouldn't want to live either."
Bo Lele seemed somewhat indifferent to Old Lady Bo, struggling slightly in displeasure, his hands reaching out to Bo Siyan, wanting to return to his father's embrace.
"Grandma, Lele is tired. Let him take a bath first and rest a bit," Bo Siyan suggested softly.
Bo Siyan's dark eyes signaled to the butler, who nodded, took the little ancestor from the reluctant grasp of Old Lady Bo, and said, "Uncle will take you back to your room for a bath, okay?"
