"Lin Fan!"
When the taxi stopped at the entrance of Medicine King House, Qi Qi, with a face full of anticipation, immediately fluttered over like a butterfly.
She jumped into his arms, whimsically acting coy.
This was happiness that belonged solely to Li Qiqi.
"Is your grandpa here?"
Holding the little girl, Lin Fan's face exuded indulgence.
The biggest difference between Li Qiqi and the other favored ladies was that she possessed the absolute rebelliousness of a new-era woman, yet also the virtuousness of a traditional woman; she was a seemingly contradictory combination, yet perfectly blended.
"Grandpa and grandma took mom and dad to the clinic early in the morning. It's said that today is the meet-up, where they call back all the managers of the branches for some sort of handover and other matters. I didn't ask for specifics,"
Li Qiqi shook her head. She couldn't care less about the family business.
