Jian Dan and Grandpa went backstage together, where there were many people, but Jian Dan immediately spotted a woman among the crowd. That woman seemed to have a glow of her own, making it impossible not to notice her.
Jian Dan was somewhat stunned upon seeing her, because she was like Uncle—radiant, wherever she went, the light followed her, making her easily noticeable even in a crowd.
"Little Jian, what are you looking at?" Chu Zhiyuan followed Jian Dan's gaze and looked over, his eyebrows furrowing unconsciously. "That's the granddaughter of that old man Yang," Chu Zhiyuan whispered in Jian Dan's ear.
"Ah? That's her?" Jian Dan looked at her again, her gaze mixed with a hint of jealousy.
Does this woman have to be so perfect? Jian Dan compared all the girls around her to her, and aside from Qiu Zimo, none could match her.
"Grandpa Chu, you've come; it's been a long time. You still look as spirited as ever!" The girl saw Grandpa, smiled, and walked over to greet him.
