Jiang Baobao dropped a sentence and turned away.
Li Beijue watched Jiang Baobao's retreating figure, his expression subtly complex.
Could Jiang Baobao's personality… really be that of the girl from sixteen years ago?
The girl in his memory was very gentle, but Jiang Baobao…
Li Beijue shook his head and then pushed open the door to get out of the car.
In the villa—
Old Master Li was naturally thrilled to see his two great-grandchildren. As soon as he entered, he hugged Yanbao and Mobai to his side, spoke a few words, and then asked puzzledly, "Where are your daddy and mommy?"
Old Master Li couldn't help but look towards the doorway.
Immediately, he saw a figure walk in from outside.
"Grandfather."
Jiang Baobao looked at Old Master Li somewhat reservedly and greeted him softly.
"Mommy!"
The two little ones immediately sprang from the couch and ran quickly to Jiang Baobao's side.
