After all, it was a girl's room, and the old man didn't feel it was appropriate to immediately barge in.
But if there was no response from inside, he was really going to enter.
"Xiaxia, Grandpa is coming in now." He could hear that faint noise; there were clearly sounds coming from inside, but why wouldn't the girl respond even with a word?
"…Uncle, please, I beg you…" She was nearly about to cry on the spot.
During such a tense moment, he actually didn't care at all…
Finally, when Mu Xiaojiu saw her eyes misty with crystal tears, he suddenly stood up while holding her.
Baili Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but the doorknob had already been turned, and she… she hadn't locked the door earlier.
"Xiaxia, Grandpa is really coming in now." The anxious old man couldn't wait any longer and pushed the door open.
Ning Anran followed behind him, not daring to say half a word, just closely following him in.
