"It must be your grandmother who chased me. How could it be me who chased her?"
Master Ivans raised his head proudly when he mentioned this topic.
"Your grandfather used to be a powerful man. Understandably, I was liked by everyone."
Cathy curled her lips. She didn't believe what Master Ivans said, so she said to Freda in a low voice, "You can only believe half of what your grandfather said."
Freda couldn't believe it either. After all, her grandmother's image was far worse than Master Ivans'.
This dream seemed to have kept the scene when a person died. Therefore, Master Ivans was older and grandmother was younger. It was easy to see how graceful grandmother was.
She believed what Master Ivans had said was just a man's desire to conquer.