I want a sliding lid for my coffin

Wendy Hollander immediately put on a stern face: "Nonsense, how could your grandma possibly want to take your life? At most, when you're being chased down, your grandma comes to save you, and if she can't, then just let nature take its course."

Aiden Carter: "…"

Holy shit! How ruthless!

Aiden Carter: "So love can disappear, right?"

Wendy Hollander thought for a moment and said, "Sometimes."

"…"

Aiden Carter's temples throbbed: "Grandma, you're aware of how serious this is. If I pursue Lola Hussey, I will be hunted down by my brother, and we might end up turning against each other."

Wendy Hollander shook her head: "I've been around, and I know whether my grandson and that little girl from the Hussey family are a good match or not just by having a glance."

Just by having a glance?

How can she tell?

"Are you using your reading glasses to see that?" Aiden Carter asked.

Wendy Hollander wanted to hit him with a cudgel.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a cudgel in her hand.