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Actually, Lin Zhenxin still felt a little unaccustod. She suddenly realized that it seed like the owner of this house had changed.

Fifteen minutes later, the person responsible for cleaning arrived.

Grandma was very curious about the strangers appearing in the house, looking around like a child. Li Yanan noticed everything, recalling what Lin Zhenxin had said about her earlier.

A bit unusual.

Lin Zhenxin quickly packed up the things, much to Li Yanan's surprise, it was pitifully little.

"Is it just these?" Lin Zhenxin really upended Li Yanan's understanding of won.

"It's not like I'm moving house." Seeing the puzzled expression on his face, Lin Zhenxin found it inexplicable.

"Let's go." Li Yanan didn't intend to waste more ti on this topic. However, before heading out, Lin Zhenxin wrapped a red scarf around Grandma's neck, which made her curly white hair and kind face look even more adorable.

"I'm not going! I want to wait at ho for Jusheng to co back." Unexpectedly, Grandma threw a tantrum as soon as they left.

"Grandma, Dad went out for a sketch and will be back in a couple of days. Be good, and I'll reward you with a piece of chocolate, okay?" Lin Zhenxin seed already used to Grandma's little tantrums and reached into her pocket to pull out a piece of chocolate.

"But my feet are sore, I can't walk." Grandma's eyes sparkled like stars.

"Then I'll carry you down." Lin Zhenxin smiled so that her eyes turned into slits, while Li Yanan silently scanned her slender fra with his eyes.

She'll carry her?

"No, I want him to carry !"

Following the direction of Grandma's finger, Lin Zhenxin saw Li Yanan's face, mostly hidden by his thick glasses, the next second.

"Grandma..."

"I'll do it." Before Lin Zhenxin could finish, Li Yanan had turned around and squatted down in front of Grandma.

Grandma politely climbed up, with the red scarf wrapping her face snugly. Lin Zhenxin looked at Li Yanan apologetically, for Grandma usually wasn't this capricious, who knew what was up with her today.

"Young man, you're so handso, have you got a wife yet? My granddaughter's really nice!"

Li Yanan stood up steadily, then glanced at Lin Zhenxin. So, does the old lady try to pitch her granddaughter to everyone she ets?

"Yeah, I'm married, it's great."

Lin Zhenxin walked in front, her face replaced with a flush of embarrassnt...

When they arrived at the community where Li Yanan lived, to be honest, Lin Zhenxin was a little dumbfounded.

This was completely different from the old-style neighborhood she lived in, with responsible property managent and an impeccably clean environnt, even in autumn, not a single dry leaf was seen on the road.

Looking down at the access card Li Yanan handed her when they got off the car, she hesitantly raised her hand to try swiping it.

But it failed twice!

Her cheeks slightly red, with an indescribable feeling, but before she could go further, a hand had already reached over to successfully swipe the card for her.

With a click, the previously locked door opened.

Lin Zhenxin was startled at first and turned to look at Li Yanan. Did he see everything just now?

"Xinxin, silly!" Grandma, being carried by Li Yanan, laughed like a child.

"Yeah, I was too silly." Lin Zhenxin laughed gracefully. Not knowing sothing ans not knowing, and trying to cover it up is the sa.

Li Yanan, carrying Grandma, said nothing, handed the access card back to Lin Zhenxin, whose expression was a bit hesitant in receiving it, not quite understanding what he ant, only to see Li Yanan close the door again and, holding her wrist, demonstrated to Lin Zhenxin hand in hand.

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