Two hours later, the car was parked on the parking floor of the nursing home.

Nagarjuna stood panting at the door of the sanatorium. She breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she didn't lose her.

I couldn't help but look at my feet, and my toes moved, and my shoes ran away all the way.

An Yitian got off the car and walked towards the foreign building of Mr. An. Longshuer wanted to follow him, but suddenly someone called her.

"Nao Shu'er."

A car was parked beside her, and the man in the car window looked at her with a graceful look.

Nagarjuna pursed her lips and curled her toes, and she called him indifferently.

"Young Master."

Su Ze came to see Mr. An today, but he didn't expect to see Long Shu'er as soon as he entered the door. After this little girl left the Su family, she didn't contact him.

So he wanted to ask how she was doing?

"Are you going to find Tiantian?"

Recently, An Yitian has no contact with him, and his condition is improving. Su Sheng has not appeared for a long time.

Thinking of the medicine Lu Beichen gave him, the medicine was probably useful.

If it weren't for An Yitian, she wouldn't have appeared here.

Nagarjuna stood there like a primary school student, lowering her head and listening to him.

"Um!"

He asked, she replied.

Su Ze smiled, "Remember to wear shoes."

Looking at her little feet that looked like lotus root, he reminded, and drove in.

Nagarjuna secretly glanced at him, and she breathed a sigh of relief when he left.

When he sees him, he will still be very nervous, but he can't help but want to see him.

She took a deep breath and said warningly.

"Nao Shu'er, don't look at him secretly in the future, and don't think about him again."

After saying that, she walked to the foreign building of Mr. An.

In the wooden pavilion in the yard, An Yitian sat opposite Mr. An, who was making tea.

An Yitian stood up, "Grandpa, I'll do it!"

When she was at An’s house, she often made tea with Mr. An, and she learned it.

Old Master An didn't refuse, and handed her what he had in his hand. He looked at her with pampering eyes.

"Tiantian, why do you have time to see grandpa today?"

It can be seen that the old man was very happy to see her.

She washed the tea with sweetness, then burned the cup, and poured it on it after brewing the tea.

"Grandpa, the little concubine and the others have come out, and I will not make things difficult for them again in the future."

But if they want to commit suicide, she will not show mercy.

Mr. An picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "Well, get along well."

An Yitian finally asked, "Grandpa, I'm not my dad's daughter, right?"

Mr. An, who was originally smiling, changed his expression, and the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He looked at her, "Who told you?"

Originally, he wanted to bring this secret into the coffin, who told her? Could it be Wanwan?

An Yitian drank tea by herself and looked away.

"My dad said it."

Mr. An was even more surprised. How did he know?

For a moment, Old Master An felt that his son was not stupid, he seemed to know everything.

So he sighed long, "Tiantian, don't blame your father for not treating you badly over the years, he feels bitter."

He originally liked Wanwan so much, so he matched them up just to hope they could be well.

Wanwan saved the old man's life, so he wanted to help Wanwan and repay this kindness.

But he sighed again afterwards.

An Yitian became calm when she listened to the old man's words. Sure enough, An Zhenyu didn't lie to her.

She poured another cup of tea for the old man, and her voice was calm.

"Grandpa, does the Lu family have a grudge against my biological parents?"

Otherwise, grandpa would not have let her be with Lu Beichen. Even Concubine An could, but she could not.
Chapter completed!