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She saw her husband drinking tea in the corridor. Here was old Mr. Mu, and both of them were playing chess. Mu Tianying held Dingding in his arms. The little girl laughed, her giggles resonating down the hallway. She sat on the other side, where Wanqing was having a chat with her. More children were around, and a young couple was weeding the flower beds with the children. She knew that one of them was another granddaughter…the scene felt like a perfect family gathering.

Her family was now complete.

Feeling content, Fu, the old lady, didn't want to wake up. She wanted to see how her daughter in the flower bed looked like and the grandchild and their children, who were too far away. She looked at Wanqing who was nearby conversing with her.

Suddenly, she heard the mafia boss speak. "I'm going. Take good care of our granddaughter. Don't marry that old fool. If you wanted to marry, you would've done so decades ago. Now, just don't. I'll be waiting."