C195 Hundreds of Lights Were Lit up

Next, Huo Nianyan stays in her seat. The Spring Festival Gala was being played on TV, and Grandma's laughter and laughter echoed throughout the main house. Huo Motine usually did not talk much, but he listened attentively to Grandma's words. He would only say one sentence every now and then.

Jian Huan sat there in a trance