Housekeeper Ji's eyes were somewhat moist, having known since childhood that the young miss was sensible, the master had not doted on the wrong person over the years.
After the lady had passed away, Heaven sending the young miss to the master's side was already a great fortune.
Ji Xian looked at her with a kind and gentle gaze, saying excitedly, "Good child."
He turned his head to the side, using the pad of his finger to wipe his eyes, his hand trembling with excitement.
He composed himself and turned his head back, his gaze serious and meticulous, his fingers tensely clenched as he slowly said, "If I were to say that I am indeed your biological grandfather, would you believe it?"
Yun Yue narrowed her black eyes slightly, her indifferent expression slightly contracted, her pair of black eyes penetrating and deep, a rare nervousness in her heart, "Any evidence?"
