Before Shu Yu could finish her sentence, the old lady interrupted, "Oh, mind your own business, we don't need you to take care of us. We came here on our own, do you think we'll become delicate on the way back? Besides, your father and Third Uncle are both here. What's a youngster like you worrying about? Running the shop is more important."
Shu Yu chuckled, "You all are more important."
Her words made the old lady's heart feel warm and delighted. She took Shu Yu's hand and said, "You just focus on your own things. You're still young, yet you worry about everything. We've lived more than half our lives, though we haven't traveled as much as you, or seen as much, but there are many of us, we're eloquent, and we've got money. What is there to fear?"
"Yes, my grandmother is the best."
