When it was 7:00 pm, He Wanqing pushed open the study room's door.
Behind her were Jun Yexuan and Mu Jinghang, who were forced to do hard labour.
"Baby, it's almost time for the party. What gift did you prepare for your grandpa?"
Qiao Qing placed down her book when she heard this. She pointed at a wooden box on the table, "Oh, this."
He Wanqing looked at the heavily scratched and old looking box; her expression collapsed.
She quivered as she opened it up. Inside, she saw a set of Go stones that looked as old as the box itself. She trembled.
With a crying face, she glanced at Qiao Qing, "Baby, are you serious about this?"
Qiao Qing responded, "Grandpa likes Go, right?"
In other words, why wasn't she serious? She took his hobby into consideration.
He Wanqing, "..."
Mu Jinghang watched just how serious Qiao Qing was. He held onto his stomach as he guffawed. He found it difficult not to cry from laughter.
