The old lady wasn't just saying it, she immediately tried to get off the sofa.
"Mom, be careful!" Ruan Xinyu quickly said.
But the old lady was determined and ignored any attempt to dissuade her.
"If you let Nuannuan just leave like this today, I won't live either."
Mu Yan's heart was in turmoil, and she quickly said, "Grandma, I'm not leaving."
Even though she couldn't stand Zhuang Jiaoyang and the others, she didn't dislike this kind and amiable elder.
In fact, at the moment she approached her, a natural sense of affection arose in her heart.
Behind her, Jiang Jingheng watched Mu Yan's back, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and disappeared—he knew it would turn out this way.
Mrs. Zhuang didn't believe it, "Are you just trying to make me happy?"
"No, I'm serious," Mu Yan said.
This was her grandmother, who also raised her mom.
If it were her mom here, she would probably make the same choice.
