The Lost Gold Master and the Pumpkin Prince

stop. "

Shen Jingnan smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

"Who do you want to see most at this moment?"

"Grandma, go home and see her later."

Chu Mingzhe sat silently under the stage, looking at the screen.On the screen, Shen Jingnan's skin was as white as snow, his black hair was like ink, and his eyes were black and clear. After a while, he saw the old man who was being helped onto the stage. He first showed a bright smile, and then tears flowed from the corners of his eyes Slowly flowing down, he laughed and cried at the same time, and finally couldn't help but choked up and said: "Grandma."

The corners of Chu Mingzhe's eyes were slightly moist, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly bent under the stage, and he smiled.He thought, even if grandma is gone in the future, Shen Jingnan will always have this beautiful and precious memory, which will accompany Shen Jingnan for the rest of his life.