"I trust Sienna to handle things," the Old Lady said.
It was just a pity that Sienna was not a son, a fact the Old Lady regretted deep down. However, she was an open-minded person. She felt relieved that the Johnson family's prestige had been upheld. Curly still carried the Johnson surname, and if worse came to worst, they could always find a live-in son-in-law.
Sienna humbly responded, "I'm still young, and there's so much I don't understand. Grandma, you still have to guide me."
"Alright, alright. As long as this old woman is alive, I will continue to contribute what I can," she said.
The Old Lady looked at her granddaughter, who had become gentle and tender after getting married. She knew this was the look of a happy life, and it warmed her old heart.
Her granddaughter had experienced so much hardship; now, she had found a good home and a happy life.
Thinking of Sabrina Johnson, who was still in prison, the Old Lady believed that heaven is fair.
