"Yes, if she opens her eyes and Old Man Hang mentions marriage, it could anger her to death..." Luo Ye let out a long breath, "Alright, talking to you has made me feel much better. You should quickly get back to work, and I need to rush this material and hand it in."
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Six-year-old Hang Menglin, cuddled in her mother's arms, was told, "Lin Lin, as a daughter of the Hang Family, you must be stronger than the boys to earn Grandpa's attention. Your father and mother rely on you!"
"Okay, I will definitely be Grandpa's favorite child!"
Seven-year-old Hang Menglin won the championship in the children's martial arts competition, and Mr. Hang nodded with satisfaction, "Lin Lin did well, come over to grandpa's side."
"Grandpa, I can do even better!"
Ten-year-old Hang Menglin woke up at five every morning and went to bed at one in the morning. Apart from studying, she trained her body, driven by the belief that Grandpa would like her.
