"Of course I've seen him, this youngster is not bad, catch him well! As for the Dragon Horn, let's treat it as a meeting gift for my future grandson-in-law!"
"From now on, whenever you encounter such matters, just speak directly to grandma. You are the apple of grandma's eye; it's not just the Dragon Horn, even if you needed grandma's life, I would have no complaints."
"Grandma, I was wrong! I was wrong!" Mo Yuqi rushed over and hugged her grandmother tightly.
"Silly child! I hope you achieve the happiness you desire, not end up like grandma who followed an old martial-arts-obsessed fool who disappears for half a year on a whim."
"Grandma, grandpa will definitely come back."
"I hope so..."
After a sigh, Wen Bichen gently pushed her granddaughter away and lovingly wiped the tears from Mo Yuqi's face.
"Child, go on, don't keep your young man waiting."
"Grandma, I'm just borrowing the Dragon Horn, actually Qin Yu needs the Pure Yang Heavenly Vine."
