C92 Yuan Ri
In front of the TV, Huang Taichu sighed slightly, and helplessly watched the TV with his granddaughter.
Huang Ling'er was only ten years old this year, but in Huang Taichu's eyes, she was extremely precious, and even dotes on her more than his own son.
Just as he was deep in thought, Huang Taichu was slightly stunned, then he smiled amiably, touched his granddaughter's head, and said
