Old Dou suppressed the astonishment in his heart and slowly walked towards Liu Mou, "I indeed did not misjudge you, whatever your spear skill is, it's a hundred times stronger than mine." Then Old Dou whispered into Liu Mou's ear, "Please look after my granddaughter in the future."
Liu Mou stood there dumbfounded, unable to digest the last sentence for a long time. What was this about taking care of his granddaughter, but his heart only had room for Lan Xue?
"Okay, okay, I'm happy today, and it just so happens that my son and his wife have come back. Let's have dinner together later." Old Dou said cheerfully.
At that moment, Liu Mou's phone rang. "Excuse me, I need to take this call," he apologized to Old Dou and then stepped aside to pick up the phone. Seeing that it was Lan Xue, he answered, "What's up, wife, missing me?"
