The girl named Liu Liu in front of him was dressed in long-sleeved white clothes, a light blue short cape, and a skirt of the same color pleated short, with a white belt tied around her waist with a short tassel.
Her jet-black hair cascaded down to her waist, part of her hair held back with a blue ribbon, her eyes a pale blue like the ice of the Arctic, her long and dense eyelashes like tiny fans.
Her gaze occasionally flitted towards Chu Mo, and she would also carefully glance at Qin Lan, looking cautious, yet incredibly curious.
Chu Mo looked at the girl in front of him, he was certain that this girl was not faking her demeanor; she was genuinely expressive—which meant that the elder with the surname Liu had indeed hidden himself well, so much so that even his own granddaughter was unaware of his real identity.
Chu Mo took a light breath, then asked,
"What does your grandfather usually do? Have you noticed anything unusual about him at times?"