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Su Zhuoqian's expression was still calm. "You look alright. It's your clothes that are very good."

"No! Both I and my clothes look good!" Xiao Bao threw himself into Qiao Weiyang's arms.

"Xiao Bao is the most handsome!" Qiao Weiyang kissed him on both cheeks.

Han Qingwan looked at Su Zhuoqian, then at Qiao Weiyang. She couldn't help but laugh happily. She originally thought that her grandson was ignorant, but she didn't expect that her worry was unnecessary.

After dinner, Han Qingwan left.

Su Zhuoqian and Qiao Weiyang sent her to the car.

After getting into the car, the car window rolled up. Han Qingwan sighed softly. "If only Jingyun was here too."

"Matriarch, the other little master will definitely be back soon," the chauffeur replied in a low voice.

"I hope so."

At night, Qiao Weiyang coaxed Xiao Bao to sleep and came to the living room to get something.

Zhuojing Villa entered a peaceful night.