When the two of them slipped into the kitchen and looked at each other, all they could see in each other's eyes was helplessness.
"Nannan really has changed, she's become much more cheerful," Fu Runzhi said with a note of sentiment.
Liang Guang nodded, his eyes full of comforting light, "Yes, yes, she's also become more lovely, much like she was as a child."
"Yeah, it's a good thing, isn't it? So we should be happy for her," Fu Runzhi spoke with the tone of parents watching their little girl grow up.
"Yes, if Sir and Miss were still here, they would be even more delighted than we are. Sir always doted on the little miss. I remember when Nannan was little, Sir liked to often hold her on his lap and say, 'My granddaughter An Nan has always grown up spoiled by her grandpa, and in the future, she must find a very good partner who will spoil her for life.'" At this thought, Liang Guang felt deeply moved, especially because those who loved the little miss the most were no longer here.
