In the blink of an eye, Christmas Eve had arrived.
"Qhianqhian, what are you doing?" Yue Tingyu looked at her granddaughter, who hadn't been home for a long time, dressed in a bright red outfit, wearing a big white beard and a little red hat. No matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like Santa Claus at all...
Luo Qianqian dressed up like this to hide her scars. Even if she used fake skin, it wouldn't prevent people from noticing if they looked closely.
"Hehe, Grandma, you wouldn't understand. This is Santa Claus, who specializes in giving gifts. You guys should hang stockings on your beds, and I'll go deliver the gifts." As she spoke, Luo Qianqian patted the big bag behind her, which was filled with stuff and looked quite hefty.
After attending a company party with his wife, Luo Xihan also came over and couldn't help but chuckle at Luo Qianqian's outfit: "I wonder if you have anything for your Second Uncle?"
