aned on the walking stick that Lin Jinran had prepared and grunted, "How come on my birthday, you want to make me angry""Grandpa," Fu Mochen frowned lightly, ultimately giving in.Lin Jinran looked up..., or the food will get cold."The night owl nodded, saying nothing more. He strode forward with long legs and ascended the stairs.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Jinyu, who was in a bad mood...