C157 Secret(2)

Jing Chen put down the kitchen knife. His pale face looked a little red under the orange sunlight.

"You want grandpa to know about this?"

Zang Mei shook her head. "No. If I tell grandpa about my parents, grandpa might not be able to take it and can't tell him."

"Then what do you want to ask?" Jing Chen habitually wanted to reach out and touch the little girl