Chapter 644 New Spokesperson

The old man didn't immediately refute Chu Mo's words this time. His murky eyes turned toward the pink room across, where, despite the closed door, the poor sound insulation of the house allowed the light music inside to be heard clearly. Chu Mo believed that, if they wished, the two inside could hear the conversation in the hall.

The old man with a goatee finally gently closed his eyes, his wrinkled face filled with conflict. Clearly, he was no longer as certain as before that a stable and mundane life would excite his granddaughter.

Because he cared little for fame and wealth, the old man had low standards for living quality. Even living in such a dilapidated house, he felt no dissatisfaction. But his granddaughter, a girl in the prime of her youth, was like most ordinary girls. She enjoyed beautiful things—nice handbags, fragrant perfumes, and pretty clothes. In the past, Liu Liu, knowing the hardship of her grandfather raising her alone, had always suppressed her own desires.