Qin Huan kissed Young Master Xiaoliao's cheek, and Xiaoliao's small hands climbed onto Qin Huan's shoulders, his big head looking around.
Jin Bo walked over, "Xiaoliao, feeling neglected? No worries, Uncle will hold you."
Xiaoliao looked at Jin Bo, his tongue swirling inside his mouth for a moment, then suddenly babbled out a long string of words, "!@#￥%...&*"
The old man heard it, "Oh wow, Xiaoliao can talk now."
Upon hearing the old man's voice, Xiaoliao turned his head to look.
The old man said, "Good boy."
Xiaoliao, "ao~"
The old man instantly fell in love with Xiaoliao again, "Come here, let Great Grandpa hold you."
Qin Huan passed Xiaoliao to the old man, who held him in his arms, and the little guy reached out, tightly clutching the old man's collar.
The old man saw Huo Qichang sitting nearby, watching in a fatherly manner. Thinking he hadn't bonded with the child yet, he passed Xiaoliao to him, "Let your grandfather hold you."
