Chuxia's eyes rolled, "So you mean to say, right now, she wants to remarry Mikang?"
"Just because she wants to marry, she marries?" Lin Yanqiu curled her lips, "Chuxia, relax, no matter what game she's playing, Mom is on your side. Grandma Zhou is definitely on your side too. She's only chatting with her because it's been so many years since they've seen each other."
"I know," Chuxia looked around, "Where are Grandpa and the others?"
"Grandpa went to Grandpa Jing's place, your second uncle and aunt are tidying up, and Xiaohua is helping them."
"This must be Chuxia, right?" Perhaps hearing the conversation, Ye Meiru stood up, smiling as she pointed at Chuxia and asked, looking her up and down before covering her mouth to laugh, "Grandma, doesn't she look so young?"
"Chuxia, come over here," called Old Madam Zhou.