"Grandfather, do you know my Ye Xiaowan?"
Little Bun asked the question that Lu Changchuan also wanted to ask.
Old Master Luo hesitated for a second.
Regarding the matter of the young lady, seeing the demeanor of the ninth master of the Lu family, it seemed he was unaware?
Since the young lady had not mentioned it, she naturally had her reasons.
There was no reason for an old man with one foot in the grave to speak out of turn.
His mind was full of how he should speak, and Old Master Luo came back to his senses only to realize that Little Bun had called him grandfather.
"What did you call me?"
Old Master Luo was momentarily stunned, and looking towards the little fellow snuggling obediently in Old Madam Lu's arms, he was surprised and then his eyes became moist.
"Grandfather..."
Little Bun called out again.
Old Master Luo nodded, wiping his eyes with his hand, "Yes, yes..."
"Oh, old folks have shallower tear ducts."
