Little Girl, Heartless

Liang Luoyu noticed Tan Xingyue in the wheelchair when Wen Xin pushed her over.

He felt that this little girl was very cute. Her eyes were curved with a smile, and her fair and smooth skin was pink, like the peach blossoms on the peach tree branches in spring.

Her face was chubby and chubby, like a child who had just walked out of kindergarten. He could not help but want to pinch her cheek.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ou!" Tan Xingyue smiled happily as she looked at the gift box in her arms. She was grateful to Grandpa Ou for always thinking of her first when there was something good.

Her ethereal voice sounded like a lark to Liang Luoyu's ears. Liang Luoyu felt as if his soul had been purified.

"Heh, this gift box is obviously from Mr. Liang. I wonder if Mr. Liang liked the snacks from last time!" Wen Xin snickered.