Mr. Li gently stroked her head with affection, his voice soft and indulgent, "Shall I have the servant take you to rest?"
Mi Shen didn't respond, but her pink lips pressed together more tightly.
Suddenly, a car engine noise came from outside the yard. Mi Shen quickly lifted her gaze, and before Mr. Li could react, she had already sprung to her feet and dashed toward the entrance.
Down the corridor, the man's tall and upright figure strode toward her.
The man looked down at the girl who reached only his waist, and his stern eyes softened slightly.
A large hand ruffled her hair, "You haven't gone to sleep yet?"
Little Mi Shen hugged his waist and nudged her little head, her big eyes clear as mirrors, "Waiting for Fengchang."
The man's eyes moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Mr. Li walked out from inside.
"Grandfather," he said with a slight nod.
Mr. Li glanced at Little Mi Shen and sighed softly, "So Shenshen has been out of sorts because she missed Fengchang?"