Gong Ting glanced at her, his heart inexplicably stirred. This girl is very innocent; whoever is kind to her, she keeps them in her heart. He said blandly, "Next time we'll come together if there's a chance."
"Gong Ting, Grandma is getting old, are you planning on bringing her to London?" Xiao Yu asked while eating. In Huaxia, when elderly people grow older, they usually live with their children and grandchildren to enjoy familial happiness.
However, in the United Kingdom, it seems parents and children aren't very close, let alone between grandmother and grandson.
Gong Ting put down his chopsticks, picked up his cup and took a sip of water, "Grandma likes tranquility, besides, with things uncertain in London now, bringing her there will only make her worry."
"You're right." Xiao Yu thought of so many people eyeing The Queen, wishing to pull her off the throne, and felt it was best if Grandma didn't go to London.
