"Uncle Meng?" Qin Anyu paused for a moment, immediately worriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with my grandfather?"
"No, Mr. Qin is still in good health," Meng Jin replied, his gaze moving to the living room. Under the gentle light, Mo Xiaolin was dressed in a purple casual outfit, her face adorned with a sweet smile. Even if it was only a day, less than a day since they had parted, but the house in Jianan Prefecture felt empty without Mo Xiaolin.
Meng Jin could hardly stay for an hour.
Knowing that Mo Xiaolin had come to Tang Yue's place, Meng Jin felt reassured in his heart. It didn't count as a breach of promise to visit his future daughter-in-law's family.
"Then..." Qin Anyu, hearing that her grandfather was fine, felt relieved, but then she wondered, what was Uncle Meng here for?
"Brother Jin, why are you here?" Mo Xiaolin heard Meng Jin's voice, turned her head, and at the moment she saw him, her entire face bloomed bright and beautiful like a flower.
