C88 Anxiety

When I brought Ling Yu in, my grandfather was in the yard cooking. The smell of the food assaulted my nostrils, and my stomach started to growl.

"Grandfather, who did I bring back?" I happily held Ling Yu's hand and led her behind Grandfather. The excitement in my voice was about to spill out.

"Who could it be? Isn't it Little Fatty?" Grandfather laughed as if he didn't mind