Zhuo Zhengxiu nodded; they had been fixated on the power of dragon blood all along.
Even if they had saved Dabao, as long as they were alive, they would not easily let go.
The benefits before their eyes were too overwhelming; they had reached a point where they were willing to risk everything.
"Junyue, this time, we must make a long-term plan. We cannot let them off the hook again."
"Dad, I know. You're tired, go and rest."
"I need to check on Xiaobao first."
At this moment, An An ran out of the room, "Grandpa… Grandpa…"
Zhuo Zhengxiu saw An An, heard her sweet, baby voice.
In that instant, his heart melted.
He didn't know An An had already returned. Now looking at her, she was like a comfort to his old heart.
"An An, Grandpa's missed you to death. You're finally back. Give Grandpa a kiss."
Zhuo Zhengxiu adored An An to the core.
If she asked for the moon, he would certainly not pluck stars for her instead.
An An kissed him, "Grandpa, An An missed you every day too."
