Nangong Ran pursed her lips, feeling even more like crying. Ugh, she used to be the most talkative one in the house, often bantering back and forth with Li Hui and Nangong Tiancheng.
She was so used to their teasing that she almost forgot how much her parents actually loved her.
"Why are you crying more the more we talk?" Li Hui was anxious and couldn't help but say, "Let me tell you, little rascal, it's fine if you cry, but if you make my grandson unhappy, I'll be upset with you!"
Nangong Ran: "..."
With Li Hui's scolding, Nangong Ran stopped crying, but coquettishly said to Nangong Tiancheng, "Dad, shouldn't you buy gifts for your grandson? Like, lots and lots of them!"
"Buy, buy, buy." Nangong Tiancheng nodded vigorously, "Buy until you're happy!"
Everyone in the family was just so happy, and at this moment, Fang Hao's phone rang.
Fang Hao picked it up and saw it was Di Mingchen calling, so she answered it.
