Yan Xiaye's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the man's handsome face was reflected in her clear eyes.
In moments of great joy or sorrow, people's reactions are usually slower than usual.
On the contrary, Little Yunduo was very quick-witted and answered for her: "Yanyan's daddy is still waiting in the car, shall we celebrate with Grandpa Qin?"
With the little one's reminder, Yan Xiaye finally snapped out of that unreal feeling.
Seeing Li Yuntang waiting for her decision with a slight raise of his eyebrows, she quickly nodded: "Of course, I'll first go say hello to Grandpa... father."
"Mm."
Leaving Little Yunduo temporarily in Li Yuntang's care, Yan Xiaye turned and walked toward Grandpa Qin's dedicated car, her expression growing a bit more reserved.
In the months since returning to the Qin Family, she had been working hard to adapt to her role as the Qin family's eldest daughter, trying her best not to disappoint Grandpa Qin, putting in efforts far beyond the ordinary.
