C285 Sky spirit grass

"Grandpa …" Mu Rong Xiao Jing pulled on Mu Rong Zhen's clothes, wanting to say something, but she hesitated.

Mu Rong Zhen turned his head around and looked at Mu Rong Xiao Jing's curious eyes. He smiled and asked, "Xiao Jing, are you asking me why I treat you differently?"

Young lady Xiao Jin nodded