บท 648: The way you pick lemons looks like CXK

He chose me ... Li Xianyu's heart thumped twice, his mouth was dry, and he felt a kind of excitement and confusion as if happiness had fallen from the sky.

How long has it been since I've picked my earwax? did I hear wrong?

Facing her great-grandson's fiery eyes, great-grandma's breathing became heavy, and she lowered her head slightly, no longer looking at him.

What did he mean by 'just treat it as me'?

Li Xianyu looked around the hall. There was no one. Cui Hua was sleeping in. The lazy cat's favorite thing to do was to sleep in. San Wu should have woken up, but she usually practiced her Qi in the room. She wouldn't come out if he didn't call her.

"What do you mean by choosing you?" Li Xianyu whispered.

Great-grandma did not answer, but lowered her head even more.