Packed up and given to li junyu

At the same time, on the other side.

Ruan Mengmeng was in the hospital ward accompanying her grandfather.

Grandfather ruan's complexion had been good recently, and he was recovering quite well-since he had been so relaxed after the divorce, even his recovery speed seemed to have increased.

The grandfather and grandson were just in time to chat when ruan zhaotian, with a bitter face, pushed open the door to the ward.

"Dad, Wanwan, dad, Wanwan, you're 30 this year. We're a family and we've been together for decades. Even if you divorce the old lady, you can still live with us!"

The son that made the old master feel vexed was here again.

Seeing ruan zhaotian's bitter face, the old man's wrinkled face instantly fell.