"Grandma, you haven't met Xiaoya's father yet, have you?" Song Zhiwei took Yang Haihua's arm affectionately and said, "I brought him here today. He is handsome. You will definitely like him."

"Hey... OK, OK, let's take a look at my grandson-in-law." Yang Haihua smiled so hard that his eyes almost disappeared, and his face was full of joy.

Song Zhiwei helped Yang Haihua out. The sunshine outside was dazzling. She couldn't adapt to it. She closed her eyes tightly and saw the ...