What Kind of Fate

Fang Xiaonuan continued to ramble, "Mom, I think you must have been blessed by the heavens. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence? You must've seen me and liked me, so you let me be best friends with your grandson and daughter, right?"

"Then, you realized that your son didn't even have a girlfriend, so you decided to let me be your son's wife."

"Mom, you really have good taste. This marriage is really good for us. My husband is good in every way, but he has a cold heart. My heart is warm, so I ended up being able to warm my husband's heart."

"Although we didn't have the chance to meet, I think you'd definitely like me if you were still here. You already like me. If I sit on the floor and chat with you, you won't mind, right?" After saying that, Fang Xiaonuan rubbed her knees. She had been kneeling for a long time, and her legs were numb.

Ji Lingchen quickly stood up and pulled his wife up. "If you can't kneel, then don't. Mom won't be angry."