Thinking this way, Hao Zaiye and the others felt a bit more at ease.
However, they didn't leave either; they wanted to see what tricks this woman could play.
The old Master Hao saw that they were all silent, and then looked again at Little Ping'an, "Xiaoyun, is this your child?"
"Yes, Grandpa." Mo Jun smiled and then said to Little Ping'an, "Baby, this is Uncle's Grandpa, say hello."
Little Ping'an probably didn't sense any malice from the old man, and gave him a sweet smile, "Hello Great-grandpa!"
Hearing his childish voice, Old Master Hao's eyes immediately became wet.
In a trance, he seemed to see a two or three-year-old Hao Yansen calling him that way.
"Good, good child..." The old man was full of emotion, and Mo Jun also noticed his sadness.
She quickly asked with concern, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
