Tilted head, leaning on his arm, eyes following him, looking at the fountain.
The car slowly approached the fountain.
'Whoosh'
The fountain suddenly turned on, water spraying into the air like celestial flowers.
Ji Chicheng's hand suddenly tightened, Ji Anning curved her lips, and affectionately snuggled closer into his arms.
"The Young Master is back."
After getting off the plane, Ji Anning called home, Aunt Wu answered the phone, and she told Aunt Wu they would probably arrive home around this time.
The elderly woman was already at the door waiting to greet them.
Seeing Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng get out of the car, she excitedly ran down the steps to greet them, "Young Master, Miss Niannian."
The elderly woman walked up to Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng, first taking a look at Ji Anning and then her gaze rested on Ji Chicheng's thin face.
Her cloudy eyes glistened with tears, her eyes suddenly turned red.
