Yu Siqiao looked deeply into her eyes, bright and shining like stars sparkling.
Very profound, very beautiful.
"If not, it doesn't matter," Mo Shu said with curved eyes, "After all, everyone is just trying their luck. After so many years of not finding, it's normal if this time isn't right either, don't you think?"
Grandpa Zhuang felt that what she said made absolute sense!
Grandma Zhuang nodded as well.
As long as they didn't have to draw the old man's blood, anything was negotiable.
"Is this our Shushu?" Granny Sha suddenly spoke, her voice much clearer than before!
Hearing this suddenly clear voice, Mo Shu looked over, her eyes involuntarily welling up, and she exclaimed, "Granny... Grandma."
Even when she was still confused just now, she already looked very similar; now, fully alert, that look, voice, and demeanor were simply another Dean!
Mo Shu stood up and walked over to Granny Sha, asking, "Do you recognize me?"
