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They soon arrived at their old residence. The butler was already waiting for them at the entrance, helping them open the door. Yan Chen drove his car inside and parked it off to the side.

Mu Xiyan opened the door and jumped out of the car every day. She said sweetly to the butler, "Thank you, Grandpa Butler."

"Our young master sure knows how to be polite." The wrinkles on the butler's face began to unfold, bringing with it a sense of joy.

Mu Xiyan held Tian Tian's hand with a face full of pride.

The moment they entered, Old Lady Yan opened her arms wide and said, "Aiyo, my precious Tian Tian. Come and let Grandmother have a look."

Tian Tian immediately let go of Mu Xiyan's hand and threw herself into Old Lady Yan's embrace, "Grandmother, I've missed you so much every day."

"Grandmother wants Tian Tian too."