Qibao hurried over to Huo Sining, clinging tightly to Huo Sining's coat and dared not speak, sensing something was amiss, Huo Sining couldn't help but ask, "Qibao, what's wrong with you?"
Qibao kept his head down in silence. Huo Sining thought the child might be a bit scared in this unfamiliar environment, felt a bit helpless in his heart, so he simply bent down and picked up Qibao in his arms. Once held, the little guy immediately stretched out his hands and hugged Huo Sining's neck tightly, burying his head in Huo Sining's shoulder, refusing to come out.
A group of six people drove to the residential area where Old Granny lived. Her home was located in an old residential district, but the house was not small. Upon entering, the elder invited them to sit down, made some tea for them, and then turned to enter the inner study, rummaged through her husband's bookshelf, and found a wooden box.
