Back to the 1970s: F

Ning Ran, holding her grandson, really thought about it seriously.,Her mind was muddled, unable to sort through her thoughts. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in the person before her. When she confirmed that this person looked exactly like her deceased grandmother in her memory, she gasped in surprise, her mouth slightly agape.,Ning Ran's ears once again heard a roar of anger, and she subconsciously nodded.。