Some people, just by looking at their faces, you can tell their character.
Liu Qi believed that Ni Yang was not one of those people.
Liu Ru snorted coldly, "You speak as if you know her so well! I am going back to tell our parents—let them break your legs!"
Ni Yang didn't linger in the Mall, after meeting siblings Liu Qi and Liu Ru, she went to visit Grandma Liu.
Grandma Liu was holding Dapang in her arms, watching Huangmei Opera.
The opera "Meng Jiangnu's Bitter Weeping at the Great Wall" brought tears to Grandma Liu's eyes.
"Grandma Liu." Ni Yang gently tapped on the wooden door.
"It's you, Yangyang." Grandma Liu turned around, wiping her tears.
Dapang meowed, leaping from Grandma Liu's lap onto Ni Yang.
"Come, have a seat." Grandma Liu patted the small bamboo chair beside her.
Ni Yang walked over and sat down. After some small talk, Ni Yang brought up the important matter, "Grandma Liu, do you know Liu Haoshan?"
"Liu Haoshan?" Grandma Liu frowned, "I don't know him."
