Yang Fan's gaze swept over Grandma Wu for a moment, then he walked into the house with the white tiger cub. There was still quite a bit of yellow paper that Sun Ping had given her last time, so she took out the yellow paper and ink from the cabinet.,Seeing her operate with one hand, Wu Zhenghao helpfully spread out the yellow paper on the table for her.,"Grandma Wu looked at Yang Fan again, "Master, let's buy some more fruit."。