After seeing off Mao Beibei and Kemy, Mi Shen stood at the entrance of the courtyard for a while, planning to go back to the room.
But just as she turned around, she almost bumped into the person standing behind her.
"Great-grandfather?" Mi Shen was startled.
"Shenshen, join me for a stroll in the courtyard."
Mi Shen: "..."
In fact, Shuiyue Restaurant wasn't big, and the courtyard outside was even less worth strolling around than the old Li Family house.
From the front to the back yard, it took only five minutes.
Mi Shen helped Old Mr. Li to sit down, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "Great-grandfather, do you have something you want to tell me?"
It wasn't that she was exceptionally clever, nor that she understood Old Mr. Li so well, much less because she was adept at reading people—it was just that… the joy on Great-grandfather's face never seemed to fade.
Old Mr. Li patted the seat next to him, "Sit down."
Mi Shen then sat down beside him.