He couldn't help but feel nervous.
Song Zhen set the child down, smiling at Lan Baozhen with the innocence of a well-behaved child, "Grandma~"
It's said that you don't slap a smiling face.
Lan Baozhen had just returned to her room and stayed there for so long before suddenly coming out to wait for him.
Could it be that she didn't like him?
But that didn't seem to be the case at all!
In those few short seconds, waves of turmoil had turned upside down inside Song Zhen's heart, the agony unbearable.
Lan Baozhen had one hand still hidden behind her back.
She stood up straight.
It seemed like she was very nervous, too.
This made Song Zhen even more nervous.
Could she be intending... to beat him up for her beloved granddaughter?
"Here!"
Lan Baozhen smiled as she held them out!
Two big red envelopes!
Song Zhen was stunned...
It had been a very long time since he had received such a traditional red envelope.
"Wow!"
McDull reached out and took them.