The System Can't Defeat Milky Dumpling

In the study, the Milky Dumpling received a gift from her grandmother. It was a delicate longevity lock and a villa key. Grandma Huo helped the Milky Dumpling put on the longevity lock and couldn't help but sigh.

"Zaizai, your father used to wear this when he was a child. His name is also engraved on it," Grandma Huo said.

The Milky Dumpling, unable to read, looked at it from left to right. The lock was intricately carved with a flying dragon, vivid and beautiful.

"Thank you, Grandma," the Milky Dumpling said, then planted a kiss on Grandma Huo's face and turned to ask her grandpa.

"Grandma, does Grandpa often have nightmares?"

Grandma Huo didn't immediately nod her head. Instead, she squinted her eyes warily.

"Why do you say that, Zaizai?"

The Milky Dumpling was straightforward, her black and white eyes shining with innocence and purity.

"Zaizai can see it!"

Grandma Huo was puzzled.

"See what, Zaizai?"