Why would you dress me so hideous? What's the point?
"You're not hideous. In my heart, Ranran, you always look the best." Jun Mochan sweet-talked Ye Ranran.
All women love sweet nothings, and Ye Ranran was no exception, especially when they were said by the man she was in love with.
Reluctantly, Ye Ranran accepted the outfit.
"Grandpa, we're going to visit the military compound." Jun Mochan, coming downstairs, greeted the old Mr. Jun.
"Are you coming back for dinner?"
Before Jun Mochan could respond, Ye Ranran jumped in, "Of course we are, Grandpa. Don't forget to save some for us."
The old Jun snorted: "Could there be anything without you? And remember the task I gave you last time, didn't you?"
"I didn't forget, it's on my mind. Grandpa, we're leaving now." Ye Ranran waved at the old Mr Jun and beamed a radiant smile.
"What task did Grandpa give you?" Jun Mochan asked.
"A name list." Ye Ranran didn't conceal.