He was leaning on a cane, and there was a housekeeper beside him, supporting him in a proper manner.

The old man looked around and fixed his eyes on Duan Yuchen.

"Stop talking, that man must be my grandson!" the old man said firmly, and then walked towards the coffee shop.

"How can you be so sure, old man?" The butler looked a little surprised.

"Idiot, do you even need to confirm this? Look how much that guy looks like me? Do you even need to confirm this?"

The old man spoke in a low voice, and then quickly coughed twice.

He looks old and weak.

Butler: Never mind, he’s numb.

The old man is a beauty lover, he won't let go of anything he sees.

The door to the cafe opened.

Duan Yuchen didn't move, watching the old man sit opposite him.

I remember it secretly in my heart.

Then he looked up with a sincere look and said, "Hello, may I ask..."

"Come and recognize your relationship! You are my grandson, right? If so, these three million are yours." The old man interrupted him directly.

He was moving very slowly just now, but now he is taking out his card faster than anyone else.

Duan Yuchen: Meow meow meow?

He hasn't had time to act yet.

Three million, wow, who wouldn’t be tempted by it?

Isn’t this old man a little too casual?

He had to nod.

"My dear grandson, I miss you so much every day. For so many years, I couldn't eat or sleep at night because I was afraid that you would suffer injustice outside. It would be great if you could come back to me."

Old Master Huo reached out and wiped away his tears.

Duan Yuchen: ???

Children, do you have a lot of questions?