Looking at the child's sparkling eyes, Hua Chengnian and Hua Chengtian knew something was up.
"What is it?" Hua Chengnian wiped the light sweat from his forehead and looked fondly at his obedient granddaughter.
Jin'er moved the wooden stake beside her over to grandpa, "Grandpa, let's sit down and talk."
Such a tone made Xiaoxiao, who was sanding wood at the side, unable to hold back his curious heart. He put down what he was holding and eagerly sat over, signaling his sister to hurry up and speak.
Hua Chengtian also looked at his daughter, waiting expectantly.
"Grandpa... let's make ice!"
"Ice-making?" Hua Chengnian stared at his granddaughter in disbelief, then instinctively looked at the sky outside the door.
How can one make ice in such high temperatures?
Hua Chengtian furrowed his brows and looked at his daughter, his eyes filled with intrigue.
If his daughter said it, she probably had a plan already. Just the thought of truly being able to make ice was exciting.
