"Qiao, come, let Grandmother hold you!"

Yang Shi looked at the charming and spirited Nan Qiao with a face full of affection.

Nan Qiao hurried over to Yang Shi's side and embraced her.

"Oh my, a young woman is very different from the little girl she once was. My Qiao has grown so beautiful!" Yang Shi couldn't help but praise, her smile wide with delight.