Even though the voice was very, very soft, Zhong Lingling heard it clearly.
In her heart, she thought, could it be that this little girl wants to be that little boy's wife?
Bah! Xiang Baobei is only four, Zhong Lingling, you're just too worried about your daughter to the point of imagining things.
"Grandpa, do you love Grandma?" Xiang Baobei suddenly asked.
Xiang Zongyin replied with a smile, "Of course, I do!"
"Grandma, do you love Grandpa?"
"Of course!"
"Mom said you two had a fight, so have you made up now?" Xiang Baobei asked, looking excited and expectant.
Xiang Zongyin and Wang Xueyun exchanged a glance. In front of the child, even if they had some grudges in their hearts, they would not show it.
Wang Xueyun patted Xiang Baobei's head, "Yes, yes, we made up. I reluctantly forgive your grandpa!"
