The woman Old Lady Qin called "Chunchun" was actually already quite advanced in age, over fifty years old.
She glanced at Old Lady Qin, who was acting like an old child, and twitched the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, she spotted Liang Yixuan walking towards them, and Qin Chun's eyes lit up.
"Old Lady, look who's back?"
Old Lady Qin was holding Little Wuwang, clutching a rattle drum, enjoying her family happiness.
Upon hearing this, she turned to look behind her and immediately brightened up, "Ah, Xuanxuan is back!"
Old Lady Qin's eyebrows danced with joy, while Little Wuwang in her arms grinned widely, giggling happily.
"Daddy, Mommy, Big Daddy, Second Daddy, Third Daddy, Fourth Daddy, Fifth Daddy, baby wants a hug!"
Little Wuwang was quite endearing. It had been a long time since Yixuan had someone bring Wuwang back from Anyang Mountain.
Children grow fast, changing day by day.
After so long, the once babbling child could speak quite clearly.
