How could Mu Jingnan not pick up on such perfunctory words?
Hands clasped together, he sighed, "Grandma, Yunshu has been on missions for so many years and has sustained quite a few injuries, and now she has stomach issues. Her health isn't great, and she's been on leave to recuperate. I know her; she isn't someone who enjoys cooking. For convenience, she would even eat instant noodles to fill her stomach."
After a pause, he added, "Grandma, I know what you're concerned about. Rest assured, I won't disturb her or annoy her. Let's just say this was your idea, alright?"
After all, she was her precious granddaughter, and the old lady was also worried about her.
Mu Jingnan's concern was not without reason.
If she continued to neglect her health, it would lead to trouble sooner or later.
After much thought, the old lady could only nod, "Yunshu may not always listen to me, but I can try."
"Thank you, Grandma."
In front of Mu Jingnan, the old lady made a phone call to Situ Yunshu.
