Aunt Yang said this as she took her granddaughter from her daughter's hands, her face beaming with happiness. She gently patted the little one's back as she happily walked towards the living room.
The little one's parents stood pointlessly at the door, feeling particularly redundant…
Indeed, the granddaughter is the true love, while the daughter is just an accident…
Yang Xinrou, the little one's mom, had mixed feelings about this, but she was used to it.
Once Aunt Yang settled on the couch with the little one, Uncle Yang eagerly brought out the fragrant spinach cake and handed it to the little one: "Little one, are you hungry? Here, try the spinach cake grandpa specially got for you, it's delicious!"
"Thank you… Grandpa~"
The one-and-a-half-year-old little one responded hesitantly, not yet eloquent in speech, and curiously reached out her little hand to take the green cake.
