Zhang Han walked out of the room.

His complexion looked normal, and his eyes were bright.

His whole family had good-looking eyes.

Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head and smiled.

"What good news is it? You look so eager."

"Well, it's because I miss you."

Mengmeng said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you, Father."

"Alright, alright. Stop it," Zhang Han said ...