"Cough, Yunzhao, Grandpa has come to see your friends."
Xia Xuanmin spoke without changing his expression or heart rhythm, passing a message to the Seventh Princess.
Just as Xia Yunzhao was wondering why her Grandpa needed to use messaging while being right in front of her, she saw Little White running up to her side quietly speaking while holding half a watermelon, "Sister Yunzhao, this old man started by saying he came to see the temple master for fortune-telling... then later said he was lost. Is he really your Grandpa?"
Husky asked while not forgetting to eat his own watermelon.
A question mark slowly formed above the Seventh Princess's head.
"What is all this? Grandpa left the palace early in the morning just to see Jin Xu, could it be...
As Xia Yunzhao speculated wildly in her mind, suddenly her ears began to feel hot. She remembered the question Xia Xuanmin had asked her last night."
"Yes, he is indeed my grandpa."
