As long as the girl did not see the silver phoenix, she might not realize anything was missing.
Mo Shian and Weiwei arrived at the Xia residence at seven o'clock.
Grandpa Xia was waiting in the living room.
He stood as soon as Weiwei entered.
"My granddaughter finally remembers this old man."
Weiwei walked over and hugged him.
"I visited recently."
"You came to eat dinner and left before I could talk to you properly."
"I will stay longer tonight."
"That is better."
Grandpa Xia looked at Mo Shian.
"You should bring her more often."
"I will."
"You always say that."
"This time, I will make sure he keeps his promise," Weiwei said.
Grandpa Xia laughed.
Xia Mo sat on the opposite sofa reading a newspaper. He lowered it when the couple entered but made no effort to stand.
"Father, Weiwei has her own home now. She cannot visit every few days."
"She is my only granddaughter. She can visit whenever she wants."
