That night, he laughed more than he had in several months combined.
Indeed, only when with the right person can everything feel just right.
The sky was blue.
The flowers were fragrant.
The food was also delicious.
Having spent half a day and a whole night with the two little ones, the last bit of uncertainty about moving out of Xiang's ancestral mansion due to his deep attachment had been completely dispelled.
A place only becomes a home when there are family members living in it.
A place without family can only be called a house.
As long as he lived with his beloved family, even a thatched cottage could give the satisfaction of a grand mansion.
From now on, wherever his grandson was, that was where he would be.
He had made up his mind about the move.
With a beaming smile, he invited Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei to sit down, "It's still early, sit for a while longer, I'm in the middle of a chess game with Xiao Shumiao. You can leave after we finish this game."