Mu Jiyun frowned, originally wanted to take her out to relax, but it seems that the idea ended without any illness.

"Daddy, Mommy, are you really not going with us?" Ouyang Mo asked while she was making her own skirt. She always felt something wrong. Because her grandfather liked the lovely little girl, she changed her vigorous dressing style to the gentle and quiet of the little girl.

"Let's not go. You go with your eldest brother!" Ouyang Ruisi reached out and helped her distinguish the hair that fell on her cheek from behind her ear.

"Again, Grandpa was disappointed again, alas! He said last time that he didn't know...