In the room, Yaoyao wore a light pink dress, her shiny black hair tied into two adorable buns, a naive and innocent smile adorning her delicate little face.
Second Grandfather's Adam's apple bobbed a few times, unable to stop his eyes from warming.
He tremblingly stretched out his hand, carefully embraced Yaoyao in his arms.
He kissed the girl's tender cheeks again and again, his gray beard tickling Yaoyao until she burst into giggles.
"Are you really my grandfather?" Yaoyao extended her small hand, not the least bit shy, instead curiously tugging at Second Grandfather's soft beard and playing with it.
"Of course!" Second Grandfather's voice choked a bit, "If you don't believe me, ask your dad."
He looked up at Zhou Qing, who was leaning against the doorframe, nodding with a smile.
Yaoyao immediately cheered, "That's great! So Grandpa, why did it take you so long to come see me?"
She pouted in a coquettish manner, melting Second Grandfather's heart.
