Xia Ziqian glanced at Xia Liyou, confirmed her position, and then turned his head and agreed.
Xia Ziqian was directly opposite Ou Xinhong.
Ever since he had walked in, Ou Xinhong's gaze had been continuously fixated on him, because he looked so similar to Ou Chengtian.
He resembled the lively and cheerful youngster Chengtian had once been, not reserved at all.
Previously hearing from Ou Xinyi that Xia Liyou had a child for Ou Chengtian, he was somewhat doubtful. But now it seemed, this child was unmistakably Chengtian's – meaning, he was a child of the Ou Family, his grandson.
Of course, Xia Ziqian noticed someone looking at him, immediately nodded at Ou Xinhong across him, and in his childish voice greeted, "Hello, grandpa."
Ou Xinhong's gaze softened even more, and he too started nodding repeatedly, repeatedly responding, "Hello, hello."
