C287 The road be long you have to learn to walk alone

Zhuang Diandian listened, her heart feeling a little sour.

She silently hugged the old man from behind. Mr. Zong smiled, extended his hand and patted her arm affectionately, "You must be well, and give birth to my great-grandson. I will definitely hold on and take a look."

Zhuang Diandian's eyes were sore, but she tried her best to force back her tears