"You've been keeping this old lady company all this time, must be boring," the old lady said with a smile. "You know, you're the first one that Ruanruan has brought back here, I'm quite excited."
Yan Chi just smiled, "You remind me of my grandmother, I feel a sense of closeness with you."
Jiang Chengsi: "..."
Punk, you usually don't talk or laugh, but now you're suddenly eloquent. Who are you pretending to be?
"If you have time, and don't mind my chattering, come with Ruanruan and join us for meals often. Although I doubt we'll have much to talk about," the old lady suddenly looked over at Jiang Wenyan, who was sitting not far away talking to Jiang Mutang, "Jiangjiang—"
"Great-grandma," Jiang Wenyan walked over.
"Little Yan will only be in Beijing for a few days, and you're the oldest among the siblings, take him out to have some fun if you can."
After all, it's the end of the year, and Yan Chi will soon be going back to Nanjiang to accompany his parents.
