Compromise

Seeing Zhang Nuannuan's agreement, Old Mrs. Zhang sighed in relief.

Zhang Nuannuan had been spoiled since she was young and had never suffered such grievances.

Thus, it'd be difficult for her to give the man she liked to someone else.

"It's almost 5 o'clock, and your father will be back soon," said Old Mrs. Zhang. "I told him to arrange something for you. It's easy to overthink things if you're always at home, so the more you think, the easier it is to lose your mind."

Zhang Nuannuan nodded, "Alright, I'll listen to Grandma's arrangements."

Old Mrs. Zhang thought for a bit and said, "There's one more thing. Zhang Huanhuan will be back soon, so control your emotions."

Zhang Nuannuan replied, "Grandma, you must be joking." 

Old Mrs. Zhang frowned and said, "That woman died. Your father felt guilty, so he brought her daughter back to live with us."

"My brother still doesn't know about this, right?" Zhang Nuannuan asked.