"Why is Grandma here?"
Since Grandma knew about his relationship with the little girl, there was no need to deny it.
Initially, Granny Xuan had come to remind him and his parents about that matter for their return tomorrow, but seeing his good mood, she couldn't bear to disturb him.
So she teased, "Can't Grandma visit if there's nothing wrong? I just came to check on you, and I didn't expect a surprise."
Xuan Mo Han frowned and disapproved, "You're traveling back and forth so late at night. If there's something, just send someone to relay the message."
Xuan Mo Han certainly didn't believe Granny Xuan was there to check on him.
"I'm old, I don't need much sleep, and I have nothing else to do. It's good to see you doing well."
After speaking, Granny Xuan, leaning on Zhang Sao's arm, left.
As they neared the doorway, Granny Xuan turned back, "Your parents are returning tomorrow, don't forget to pick them up."
Watching his grandmother's receding figure, Xuan Mo Han felt a mix of emotions.
Since meeting Lan Qianqian, his feelings had slowly blossomed like young grass.
Having a child to care for... should make things much better.
The next day, Lan Qianqian went to Ji Anlan's office again. There was a concept from yesterday she hadn't fully grasped.
She swore she only intended to look for a moment, but time was slowly ticking by...
Ji Anlan watched Lan Qianqian's focused expression from the doorway, a smile curving her lips. She smoothed a non-existent wrinkle on her dress and walked in elegantly, her heels clicking.
"Qianqian, do you like my outfit?"
She deliberately raised her voice, afraid Lan Qianqian wouldn't hear.
Seeing her turn her head, Ji Anlan spread her arms and asked again with a brilliant smile,
"Do you like it?"
Due to Ji Anlan's profession, her usual attire was that of a strong career woman.
Today's ensemble was full of femininity.
She wore an apricot-colored, waist-cinching dress. It lacked excessive ornamentation but incorporated the latest fashion elements.
Her ears were adorned with elegant and exquisite diamond studs, visibly valuable, and seemed to be part of a set with her necklace and bracelet, perfectly matching her outfit.
Her pointed-toe heels were also stiletto with inlaid diamonds. Her thick, dense hair was cascaded down, complemented by exquisite makeup.
"Sister Anlan, you're so beautiful," Lan Qianqian exclaimed, her face filled with admiration.
Intelligent, elegant, dignified, graceful...
This must be what a lady from a prominent family is like.
"It's good that you think so. My parents are returning today, and I need to pick them up at the airport."
Ji Anlan smiled brightly at Lan Qianqian.
She continued to admire Lan Qianqian's expression.
Lan Qianqian's expression paused for a moment.
Sister Anlan's parents are...
Xuan Mo Han's parents.
Thinking of this, Lan Qianqian felt a little conflicted. However, they had raised her since she was little, so it should be... alright.
She put on a smile again, looking at the radiant woman, "Sister Anlan, you look absolutely stunning dressed like this."
"That's good. The main thing is not to embarrass Mo Han. Mo Han will be going with me too."
"Really? Mo... President's parents are returning, so it's natural for him to pick them up..."
She noticed Lan Qianqian's slightly strained smile.
"You know how busy he is. I only reminded him a couple of days ago. I still need to go up and have him arrange his schedule later."
Ji Anlan exuded the demeanor of a supportive wife, meticulously managing her husband's daily affairs.
"Oh, by the way, Qianqian, my parents brought me a lot of gifts, mostly local specialties and newfangled items. I'll bring some over for you later."
Speaking of this, Ji Anlan seemed even more enthusiastic.
"Sister Anlan, it's not necessary. Since they are gifts for you, it wouldn't be right for me to accept them. I just remembered there's a bit more to finish on yesterday's design. I should get going."
Without waiting for Ji Anlan to reply, she hurried out.
"The newly done nails really look good..."
Back at her seat, Lan Qianqian stared blankly at the drawing paper.
She preferred sketching designs on paper first, as it sparked more inspiration.
She picked up her phone to check. It was almost noon, and Xuan Mo Han should be heading to the airport, but her phone was silent...
She couldn't help but wonder: Why hadn't Xuan Mo Han told her? And was he really going with Sister Anlan?
But it seemed... she was being unreasonable?
Shaking her head, Lan Qianqian forced herself to focus on her work.
She was only responsible for this collaboration for now; tasks within the group had not been assigned to her.
Completing this design draft should garner significant support, especially from the Xuan Corporation.
It seemed that since meeting Xuan Mo Han, her life had become much easier.
Her child's schooling, future prospects, and she had a partner – although whether it would last until the end was uncertain.
Why was she thinking of him again...
Just as she was about to lower her head to rush through the draft, her phone vibrated.
Lan Qianqian immediately picked up her phone. Seeing that it was from her senior, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips and opened the message.
"Are you free for lunch? Let's grab a meal together."
She remembered she had promised to treat her senior to a meal.
Her fingers typed a few words on the screen: I'm free. You pick the place.
On the other end, Qin Haojie, who was waiting for a response, slowly curved his lips upon seeing the reply.
Mo Bai, the assistant, who was waiting for the President's approval, heard no sound for a long time.
He looked up and saw the President smiling gently at his phone.
He didn't bother to hide his surprise.
Although the President was kind to everyone, his smiles never reached his eyes.
Now, he was smiling so genuinely at his phone. Mo Bai could tell the President was truly happy. Who could make the President reveal his true self?
Soon, Qin Haojie pulled himself out of his happy mood and instructed his most capable assistant:
"Xiao Mo, book the Ya Ming restaurant."
"Yes."
He had only looked up from his phone before giving the order to book a restaurant, indicating it was related to the person on the other end.
The President had always been lonely, hoping for someone to accompany him...
At the airport exit
Xuan Mo Han had indeed come to pick them up, but beside him were only bodyguards and Li An; no women.
However, he hadn't expected Ji Anlan to emerge with the people inside.
It turned out Ji Anlan had arrived at the airport earlier to wait for them.
At this moment, she was chatting and laughing with the woman beside her.
The middle-aged couple emerging looked very young.
The woman wore an apricot-colored dress, her hair casually tied back. Her outfit, though simple, exuded an elegant temperament, befitting a lady of high standing.
The man beside her was steady and resolute, with a perfect physique that hadn't changed. His chiseled face was exquisite, his eyes deep. Yet, when he looked at his beloved, an involuntary smile softened his entire facial features.
Time had not left its mark on them; instead, it had added a different kind of charm.
Looking at the loving couple before him, Xuan Mo Han's mind drifted back to the little girl.
He wondered if the little girl missed him.
He missed her already, after just this short while.
He had just sent her a message, but hadn't received a reply.
He hoped they could be this affectionate even in their old age.
Old Mr. and Mrs. Xuan: "?"
If you weren't my own son, I would have beaten you to death long ago.
"Mo Han, aren't you busy with work? Why did you decide to pick us up this time?"