Mu Qinghan's eyes lit up, and he praised Mu Haiyun with a smile.
Just then, Mrs. Han came over with the fruit cake made by Tian Tian, and everyone's attention was quickly drawn to it.
Old Madam Mu wasn't pleased and glanced at her eldest granddaughter, speaking cheerfully.
"Haiyun, since it's a birthday gift for your grandfather, how can you send it directly to the study without showing it to us?"
Mu Haiyun was slightly taken aback, then showed a shy smile on her face.
"Grandma, didn't you say you don't care for those things?"
Old Madam Mu pretended to be angry and glared at Mu Haiyun. Although her tone was reproachful, her face still carried a loving smile.
"Grandma doesn't care to see, but your mom, dad, and grandpa are all here!"
Mu Haiyun: "..."
Mrs. Han had just put down the cake when Old Madam Mu called her over to bring out the birthday gift Mu Haiyun had sent to the study.
