Old Lady An's voice had barely fallen when a series of hurried footsteps echoed through the door. An Yiqing recognized these familiar footsteps and immediately smiled with her eyes curved into crescents. Except for her grandfather, there was no other person with such steady and powerful footsteps.
Sure enough, the villa's door was suddenly flung open, and An Muyun appeared before An Yiqing with a face full of surprise and joy.
"Grandpa, I'm back!" An Yiqing called out playfully, subtly sizing up Old Master An, "Hmm, Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a month, and you seem a lot younger. You used to be an old man, and now you've become an old handsome guy!"
Always cautious and reserved outside, An Yiqing unexpectedly joked with Old Master An, even playfully winking at him.
