This time, it was Young Master Lin's lips that twitched involuntarily. Well, it really is advanced enough.
But what can he do? He just loves his mom, and it's destined that he would become a little dad thirteen years older.
Thinking of this, Lin Mubai's lips curled into a joyful arc.
"Why are you smiling?"
"Nothing." Some words can only be kept in the heart, Lin Mubai quickly changed the subject: "Already bought an inkstone and two silk scarves, what else do you want to buy?"
"Buy a set of chess." The inkstone is for great-grandpa, who loves calligraphy; the silk scarves are for great-grandma and grandma, one for each. As for the chess set, it's better for grandpa, and I'll play a few games with him today, he'll definitely be happy.
Little Jia You had already calculated everything in his heart.
