Jueqing pouted; he'd been so preoccupied with looking for someone just now that he'd completely forgotten to say anything else.
Feng Xuxu washed up upon returning to Qinxin Garden and then, accompanied by Yingsu and Baihe, followed Jueqing to the dining hall for a meal.
"Grandfather, Uncle, Aunt," she was about to bow, but her aunt pulled her up.
"Come, come, come, take a seat." Xuanyuan Zhen could hardly keep his mouth closed, finally hearing his sweet granddaughter call him Grandfather.
Feng Xuxu sat down next to her grandfather and, tugging at his sleeve, said coquettishly, "Grandfather, I called for you. How are you going to reward me?"
"You little rascal, I've already prepared something for you." He said while taking out a brocade box and handing it to Feng Xuxu, "Open it and see if you like it." Feng Xuxu hadn't expected a real present and opened the box carefully.