“I didn't think that Zhining would also do things like deceiving his relatives,” lamented Grandfather Yang after listening to Sheng Jiaoyang.

“He's a bastard! Once he has something to do, he’d throw me aside. The days I gave him massages were all in vain!”

When he saw Sheng Jiaoyang's aggrieved appearance, Grandfather Yang raised his hand and lightly tapped her nose. “Then, what are you going to do next?”

“I'm already acquainted with Grandfather, so he’s already lost his value to me. From now on, we’ll walk our own ways!” Sheng Jiaoyang's expression revealed her anger towards Shen Zhining.

Grandfather Yang smiled, and while stroking Sheng Jiaoyang's head, he said, “Foolish girl, can't you see it? Zhining likes you.”

Sheng Jiaoyang turned pale with fright. “What? He likes me? How is that possible?!”

“I already knew that Zhining treated you differently, and you also liked to stick to him when you were young. In the past, your mother and I both felt that you’d end up together. We even joked that we’d give you to Zhining as a child bride. That year, when I came to bring you abroad, I’d initially wanted to let you stay at Aureate Manor. However, I noticed that after Brother Shen knew of your body's condition,...