Li Xianyun paid her respects to Yaduo.
Snowball was comfortably lying in Yaduo's arms, squinting his eyes. Upon seeing Li Xianyun, he immediately stood up, jumped down from Yaduo's lap, and rubbed against Li Xianyun's legs while meowing.
Li Xianyun bent down to pick up Snowball into her arms.
Snowball comfortably nestled his little head in Li Xianyun's embrace, his ears drooping and eyes half-closed, extremely obedient.
Li Xianyun held him with one arm and gently stroked his sleek white fur with the other.
Seeing this, Yaduo said with a smile, "It's different when the master is here. Xianxian, please sit."
Li Xianyun sat on the couch, with a low table separating her from Yaduo.
On the table were pastries sent over by Li Xianyun's people, and the noontime sunlight shone through the gauze on the window lattice, casting a tranquil and peaceful scene.
"Grandmother, how is your health?"