2008, I am a deeply sinful person
"Mumu, you stay here."
Mu Anran stopped in her tracks, looking at Yu Lingqian with some concern.
"Stay with Grandpa and sit a while." Old Master Yu sighed, as if something had touched a sore spot.
Grandfather and granddaughter sat around the low table.
In front of them was more than half-empty homemade millet wine brewed by Old Master Yu.
Old Master Yu was drunk and muddle-headed, while Mu Anran's cheeks were even redder.
To make Old Master Yu happy, Mu Anran occasionally talked about some amusing stories from university.
Old Master Yu, intrigued, didn't forget to pull out an old photo from his wallet.
"Mumu, can you guess who the one in the red dress is?"
Mu Anran's eyes shifted, seeing Old Master Yu's mischievous smile, and she exclaimed incredulously, "Could it be..."
"Shh!" Old Master Yu quickly covered his lips, "Don't spill it out, if Ah Qian finds out, we won't have an easy time!"
