"Really? Even if you're still in good health, you shouldn't worry about your grandson like this, it makes me seem unfilial. You should trust that I can handle my own affairs well."
"What? Are you saying I can't worry about you anymore? Ling'er, are you blaming me?" Nangong Jinlie asked coldly.
His smile finally couldn't hold, and there was anger in his weathered eyes.
"I wouldn't dare." Nangong Yaoling restrained his anger and said, "It's just that the child is not only Xiaonuan's but also mine, Nangong Yaoling's child. If someone deliberately harmed him, no matter who that person is, they must be punished as they deserve!"
After speaking, Nangong Yaoling cast a cold glance at Nangong Zhongli on the ground.
