After a few days visiting his aunt with Little Hetao, Lanyun returned.
He'd been gone for a few months. He used to keep his hair long, tying it in a low ponytail, but Little Hetao always liked to sneak a bite. For the sake of convenience, he'd finally cut it. Now, his short, choppy orange hair looked much cleaner and more refreshing.
"Little Hetao, come here! Let Grandma give you a hug~" Sang Luo crouched down, her arms wide open.
The little one scampered on her four short legs and dove into her arms.
Sang Luo picked up the Wolf Pup, bouncing her a little. "Mm! You've gotten heavier!" she laughed.
