On the apron on the periphery of the Mo family's manor, there were two rows of servants, and when they saw Mo Ran leading An Moran out of the cabin, the greetings rang out together.

Mo Ran glanced at it and bowed slightly.

An Moran's face has always been pale, and she let Mo Ran lead her towards the manor.

Before he took a few steps, he saw Old Man Mo standing not far away, followed by the old housekeeper, holding a document in his hand, presumably the NDA inspection report handed over to Old Man Mo one step in advance.

"Millet grains, my millet grains ......"

Old Man Mo looked at the slim An Mo Ran, and only called twice, and his eyes became sour.

He searched for his daughter for more than 20 years, and found almost despair, thinking that he would not be able to find her whereabouts in his lifetime, and suddenly lost and regained, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

"Father, my sister has just come back, and she is not familiar with everything, I want to teach her about the Mo family in person, what does my father think?"

Mo Ran had a warm smile on his lips, and there was a hint of stubbornness in his tone.

Old Man Mo's eyes flickered slightly, his gaze moved from An Mo Ran to Mo Ran, he looked at him for a while, and nodded, "Okay, she is your own sister, and it is natural to hand it over to you." ”

What Mo Ran wants to do, Old Man Mo knows best, it should be said that Mo Ran's today is his past.

It's just that he failed that year, causing his beloved woman to die tragically, and his beloved daughter has been living abroad for more than 20 years.

Now that it is finally recovered, it is handed over to Mo Ran, but I am afraid that his brother will also do everything he can to love, which is indeed much more advantageous than his father, who is about to lose real power.

"Butler, send the DNA test report to the steward in charge of the genealogy, and return it to all the children and grandchildren of the Mo family, the most honorable eldest lady of the Mo family has returned."

Old Man Mo's rich voice carried a strong momentum of a superior, and his words scared An Moran with worry, and he looked at her with concern, his eyes were kind, "Child, these years, you have worked hard." ”

"Your mother is as gentle as water, and you are more beautiful than your mother!"

Especially the nobility that comes with his body, cold and not arrogant, if it weren't for Old Man Mo who had read An Moran's information, he would not have believed that his millet grains actually grew up in an orphanage.

She looks even more extravagant than those orthodox famous ladies.

Ha ha......

After all, it was the eldest lady of his Mo family, even if she entered the slum, she couldn't hide the dignity in her blood.

"Why, you're blaming me, after watching it for so long, my father didn't shout."

Old Man Mo pretended to be lost and asked, but there was really a trace of gloom in his old eyes.

His millet grains should have grown up in the palm of his hand, but he ended up as an orphan, and I heard that she has suffered more than a little or two over the years.

A dangerous light flashed in Old Man Mo's old eyes-

Father......

An Mo looked up at Mo Ran uncertainly, Mo Ran just nodded and gave her an encouraging look.

"Father."

An Moran shouted softly, looking at Old Man Mo's loving eyes, he couldn't help but feel admiration.

She could see that Old Man Mo, like Mo Ran, really loved her......

An Mo stepped forward and hugged Old Man Mo gently, "Father, I'm back." ”

"Good, good, good...... Just go home! ”

It was rare for Old Man Mo to be so out of shape, and he reached out and hugged An Moran back.