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Just like always, Ji Anning got off at the intersection and then walked back home.
The entire house lit up, and the fountain at the entrance was also on, its colorful lights from beneath making it bloom brilliantly like fireworks.
This fountain was built for Ji Chicheng, so it was only turned on for him; its being on now clearly meant Grandpa was happy.
She was happy too.
Ji Anning cracked a smile, walking past the fountain cheerfully, even reaching out to touch the spray.
"Dad, you just spoil Chicheng. When will you also show some care for me?"
Just as Ji Anning's foot touched the stairs, she heard laughter and joyful voices inside the house.
Ji Mingyue had returned?
Startled, she quickened her pace into the house, peeking inside to see all the family members seated on the couch, surrounding Grandfather.
Stylishly dressed Ji Mingyue sat beside the old man, affectionately holding his arm and acting coquettishly.
