"Once people get old, they will have all kinds of problems. You don't have to worry about me." Old Master Jing did not want to ruin the warm atmosphere, so he changed the subject. "Is Miaomiao going home for the new year this year?"
He Miao was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that she had not considered this question. She glanced at the expectant Jing Yan and pursed her lips into a smile. "I don't think so."
"That's great. It's great that you're here for the new year." Old Master Jing was even happier. He slapped his thigh and began to tell Butler Li, "We need to prepare more things for the new year. We'll buy whatever Miaomiao likes to eat. Also, prepare some milk. I think Miaomiao likes this the most."
"Someone has already prepared the milk." Butler Li looked at Jing Yan meaningfully.
