"Grandpa~"

Under her mother’s guidance, Ning Chu and Wen Yang arrived at the nearest main table.

This table was filled with her closest family and friends—her grandparents, older brother and sister-in-law, Black Bean, and Wen Yang’s uncles.

The tall, thin old man, though his hair was completely white, had sharp, bright eyes. He stood up with a smile, examining Wen Yang from head to toe, his face wrinkling with happiness.

"Very good~ very good~"

He smiled widely as he looked Wen Yang up and down.

Years ago, when Ning Chu had impulsively grabbed the household registration book from the drawer …