Seeing Ling Shenglan like this, Ling Yueyue instead felt even more embarrassed.
Noticing Ling Yueyue's awkwardness, Ling Shenglan hurriedly shifted her attention to Tiantian in her arms. "Tiantian, I'm your grandma now, not your grandaunt anymore! Call me Grandma!"
Ling Yueyue couldn't help saying, "Tiantian is still little, she doesn't know how to call people yet!"
"I'm just too happy! Happy, I'm really so happy!" Overwhelmed with joy, Ling Shenglan felt like she was almost babbling.
Ling Yueyue said gently, "Since you're here, stay and eat with us tonight! I'll tell the butler to add some dishes!"
Since she'd decided to forgive her, Ling Yueyue also wanted to try slowly accepting her, hoping to regain that motherly love that had been missing for twenty-one years.
Ling Shenglan nodded nonstop. "Yes, yes, of course, if you don't mind, I could come eat here every day!"
