Lu Heyan watched his daughter and smiled with narrowed eyes, "You are becoming more and more like your mom."
"Dad?"
"My little girl has grown up into a woman." Lu Heyan was filled with emotions, feeling that nowadays his daughter was even better at managing the household than his wife, fitting the description of a woman who 'could manage both the kitchen and the hall.'
Manman remained quiet, not responding. After a while, she stood up and said, "Dad, I'm going to check on Nana."
"She's in your brother's room." Every time Lu Heyan thought of his granddaughter clinging to his son, he twisted his mouth strangely.
