The Child Transmigrated Ten Years Ago 12

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

The chattering human and cat immediately quieted down.

Song Qingyu was in a hurry to see Song Xingye.

Jiang Zhihan held the little girl's hand and followed her.

Perhaps seeing that the two 'children' were silent, he lowered his head and asked,"

"Do you know who you are going to see now?"

"I know." Song Zhijin replied very softly," Mommy wants to see Grandpa."

" Is Grandpa good to you?" Jiang Zhihan asked casually.

Song Zhijin nodded without hesitation." Grandpa is especially good to us! He brought me and my brother to the amusement park and even bought us toys. He also..."

Jiang Zhihan smiled as he listened to the little girl's nagging.

Just from what she said, he knew that Song Xingye's health would be good in the future.

They walked slowly, and Song Qingyu was nowhere to be seen.