Chuchu took a deep breath and pulled Jiang Kechu's hand.
Jiang Kechu nodded at her, giving her a supportive expression.
No matter how well she had prepared beforehand, at this crucial moment, Chuchu felt somewhat weighed down.
She had thought that Old Sir Zhong, being such a prominent and powerful figure, would live in a place that, if not sumptuously luxurious and glittering with gold, should at least be solemn and grand, deep and opulent. Who would have thought from the outside it looked so simple and rundown.
It looked a bit pitiable.
Seeing Chuchu's grave expression, Li Shan thought she was also moved, and couldn't help but say with a smile: "After this, you and Old Sir Zhong will be officially grandfather and granddaughter, you could come back to accompany him often. If you could move in here, that would be even better.
Since Old Sir Zhong heard about your story, he has been in better spirits, not as desolate as before."
