"Who are you?" Ji Yang didn't recognize them.

The male butler said, "Our lady would like to speak with you."

“Tell me who you are first, or I’ll call the police,” Ji Yang threatened.

Just because they want to talk, does he have to obediently open the door and talk to them? Who do they think they are, God or the Virgin Mary?

The deacon opened his mouth, but the woman raised her hand to interrupt him.

“I am Mengmeng’s biological grandmother,” the woman said.

Ji Yang's body stiffened. She was Mengmeng's biological grandmother, which meant she was also the mother of the criminal who had harmed his daughter, Fengfeng. Love me, love my dog; hate me, love my dog. Ji Yang told the woman to get lost; he had nothing to talk to her about.

Ji Yang's attitude was firm and hostile, but the woman was unmoved. "Mr. Ji, I'm here to discuss a deal with you. I'll give you one hundred million, and you sell Mengmeng to me."

When Mengmeng heard his name, she looked up and exclaimed "Yay!" at Ji Yang, looking incredibly cute and innocent.

“Impossible,” Ji Yang refused.

The woman said, "Mr. Ji, don't be so quick to refuse. Think about it carefully. If you had a hundred million, you could drink any good wine in the world."

To strike a snake, strike its vital spot. The woman learned that Ji Yang was a heavy drinker.

...

The snow was falling heavily, and a thick layer of it had accumulated on the ground.

Ji Xiaoxiao struggled to lift her leg, then lowered it, sinking back into the heavy snow. Finally managing to get out of the residential area's gate, a silver-white sedan drove towards her. The car sped by, splashing snow all over Ji Xiaoxiao.

"Fuck you, you think you're so great just because you have a little money!"

After grumbling and cursing for a while, Ji Xiaoxiao continued forward.

Fortunately, there was a small supermarket nearby with a wide variety of goods. Ji Xiaoxiao compared prices and spent a little more time shopping.

Carrying two large bags and gazing at the vast expanse of snow, Ji Xiaoxiao complained incessantly.

With a sigh, Ji Xiaoxiao strode forward.

The return journey was just as difficult; Ji Xiaoxiao was drenched in sweat, her entire body soaked through.

"Dad, I'm home."

The door opened, and Ji Yang appeared in front of Ji Xiaoxiao, holding Mengmeng in his arms.

"Dad, I bought a lot of things. Let's have a good meal today," Ji Xiaoxiao said happily.

After carrying the items inside, Ji Xiaoxiao opened the bags, gave the toys to Mengmeng, the scarf to Ji Yang, and the rest of the food and drinks to the kitchen.

"Dad, you should give it a try." Ji Xiaoxiao was covered in sweat.

Ji Yang clutched his scarf, his eyes a little sore.

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and personally put the scarf on Ji Yang. Taking a step back, Ji Xiaoxiao looked him over and said solemnly, "Very handsome, no wonder he's my dad."

Ji Yang smiled.

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled.

"Fengfeng, you've had a tough time all these years." Ji Yang unexpectedly brought up the past.

"It's not hard work."

Ji Yang shook his head. "Dad knows you've had a tough time all these years. Dad, Dad was such a jerk before."

Then, Ji Yang burst into tears.

"Oh." Mengmeng patted Ji Yang, and Ji Yang glanced at his grandson, his heart melting.

"Fengfeng, Dad will pull himself together from now on."

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. Had Ji Yang finally figured it out?

"I won't let anyone take my Mengmeng away."

Ji Xiaoxiao was increasingly confused. Who wanted to take Mengmeng away?

Ji Yang recounted the woman's story, his anger barely concealing a hint of sarcasm in his words. "She offered me a hundred million to sell Mengmeng to her. Sell Mengmeng to her? What audacity! Who does she think she is? My Mengmeng is priceless. Even if you gave me a hundred million, I wouldn't give her a single hair of Mengmeng's."

Some people are obsessed with their older sister, others with their younger brother. After two months together, Ji Yang treated Mengmeng like his own life, a true grandson-obsessed father. That woman's constant talk of selling Mengmeng for 100 million was tantamount to crossing Ji Yang's bottom line.

Ji Xiaoxiao asked calmly, "Dad, do you know her name?"

Ji Yang said, "I don't know. I was too angry at the time, so I chased them away without thinking of asking."

Despite having enemies surrounding their precious pet, Ji Xiaoxiao remained calm and composed. As the saying goes, "When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it." If they dared to come, she dared to fight them.

It was 5:30 p.m., and the sky was dark.

Ji Xiaoxiao prepared a large table of delicious dishes, and the family enjoyed a hearty meal.

"I'm sleeping with Mengmeng tonight."

Ji Yang carried Mengmeng away, while Ji Xiaoxiao watched Ji Yang's agile figure thoughtfully.

"Could it be that Ji Yang is using Mengmeng as a source of emotional support?"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it's good that Ji Yang can change his ways.

Ji Xiaoxiao worked up a sweat today and took a nice, relaxing shower.

Having walked through wind and snow, Ji Xiaoxiao was exhausted and decided to go to bed early to recharge.

After drying her hair with a hairdryer, Ji Xiaoxiao lay down on the bed.

"I've thought about it."

The sound came out of nowhere, and Ji Xiaoxiao almost screamed.

"My lord, what brings you here again?"

What Ji Xiaoxiao really wanted to say was, why did you come at a time like this again?

The adult crossed his arms and looked down at Ji Xiaoxiao. Ji Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were being watched by a wild beast.

"Let's do it!" the adult said, never one to be outrageous.

---Aside---

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Thank you Yuyinzhu for the monthly pass! Thank you Qiannianxuanbing for the monthly pass!

Thank you Yuyinzhu for the monthly pass! Thank you Qiannianxuanbing for the monthly pass!

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