"Grandma, Alii..."
"Alii is fine." As Liu Yumei said this, she looked up at Xiao Yuan's room on the second floor, "Nothing major."
"Then I'll go inside to see her?"
"Go ahead."
"Alright."
Watching the young man push open the East Room door and walk inside, Liu Yumei bowed her head and took another sip of tea.
Alii indeed had nothing serious, just that morning, there was a small accident. When Liu Yumei noticed this disturbance, she was somewhat alarmed.
It was she who asked Uncle Qin to do the repairs there, not to hide it from Xiao Yuan but to hide it from herself.
"Ah, you start with this, and surely you'll end with this."
I thought my granddaughter was genuinely getting better, but the truth proved that all her improvements were based on that young man.
Liu Yumei felt sorrow and a sense of melancholy yet also a hint of relief.
Aunt Liu came over, looking somewhat downcast.
Because Meng Meng didn't return.
