Her smile was kind, like her voice, which made people feel comfortable.
"You..." The old man raised his other hand.
Not knowing what she wanted to do, Qiu Yang immediately reached out and grabbed the old man's hand, then pressed his lips together, smiled slightly, and encouraged him, "You have a good rest, next time I'll play chess with you."
Something's up!
Xin Xiaoxiao turned her head, paying attention to Qiu Yang.
Oh my god, that looks, that aura, it's the same breed as Xiang Yiqing.
And look at this filial energy, something's definitely up...
"Qiu Yang...?"
At this moment, Lun Shujun also voiced her confusion, "That name sounds a bit familiar."
She walked to the bedside, standing opposite Qiu Yang, carefully staring at Qiu Yang's face to scrutinize.
"Familiar?" Qiu Yang raised his head to look at Lun Shujun, first with a bit of confusion, then with a look of sly joy, "Did Xiang Yiqing mention me in front of you?"
