Cold War

Therefore, no matter how much grandma Liu missed Liu, she didn't dare to hit her. She was afraid that Liu would be angry.

However, today was Liu Qian's birthday, so grandma Liu had to greet her.

She took out her phone, found the number from the last call, and called Yingying.

After two rings, the call was connected.

Grandma Liu smiled happily. Qianqian, Qianqian.

"Grandma." Liu Qian's voice was cold. what's up? Why did you call me all of a sudden?"

Grandma Liu was stunned, thinking that she had interrupted her work. She was a little nervous. well, Yueyue, I was just thinking that today is your birthday, Yueyue.

Liu Qian smiled. I see! If grandma didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about it. In the whole world, only grandma remembers my birthday."

When grandma Liu heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief and reproached, " "You don't even remember! Don't work so hard, Yingluo."

"I know. How have you been recently?"