Shadow Owl Base, Li Xin brought sweet treats for Tang Gao.
Tang Gao loved sweets, and his eyes lit up when he saw them. He smiled at Li Xin, but still wasn't very talkative.
"Tang Gao, aren't you going to thank Li Yinxiao?" Meng Po said.
Tang Gao held onto the sweets tightly, smiled at Li Xin again, but remained silent.
"This child isn't very talkative, he only occasionally exchanges a few words with me, but he can already recognize people." Meng Po said proudly.
Since Tang Gao got better, Meng Po's energy improved greatly, she felt a sense of reliance in her old age, the Beijing people have a strong obsession with legacy.
"Is the Grace Class arranged?" Li Xin smiled, patting Tang Gao on the head.
