one thousand catties

"Three grandfathers..." Daisy's complex emotions flashed by, his face squeezed out a smile, looking at the gentle old man who suddenly appeared, whispered.

"Yun Er, how are you doing here?" The old man smiled gently, his eyes full of love.

"Well, three grandpa, rhyme son is very good here, three grandpa how free to see rhyme son? Yun Er was just thinking about Grandpa Three!"

Daisy said with a smile, looking at the perfect Daisy, the old man's heart was both doting and proud. His granddaughter, a genius, was enough to amaze countless strong people. Moreover, both appearance and mood were the objects pursued by countless men, but there was never anything Daisy could see.

"Really? Why does Grandpa Three feel that our little princess in the purple family has something on her mind?" The old man laughed. It is not because Daisy hides himself that he is not displeased.