I can't bear to leave you when we've just met

Xia Anlan's definition of Yue tingfeng was that he was a glib-tongued brat. He was still to be observed. "It's getting late, you should go back first. "

Yue tingfeng did not show any signs of awkwardness despite being chased out. He said directly,""Okay, uncle. I'll visit again tomorrow."

"Uncle, I'll send him off," Yan qingsi said.

Xia Anlan saw that Yan qingsi's face was covered in bruises. 'Let me go, let me go.' He sighed. He could not lock her too tightly."Go."

Yan qingsi grabbed Yue tingfeng's hand and said,"Grandpa, uncle, I'll be leaving now. See you tomorrow!"

"Let's go back,"the old man nodded.

……

As soon as the two of them left the house, the old man hurriedly opened the gift that Yue tingfeng had sent over. The words and paintings on the Mei Wangshi had made his heart itch for the time it took for a meal and two games of go.

"Dad ..." Xia Anlan's face was cold.

The old man waved his hand."Aiya, they've all left."