"Indeed," Yuan Mengzhu did not hide her feelings but instead nodded in agreement, "To have one's own son wholly preoccupied with someone else, it truly doesn't sit well with me. If I didn't know that Lady Xinxin had no interest in Zeze, I might even think... Anyway, it just feels very disappointing..."
"My lady," Grandma Aqiu couldn't help but laugh and cry, calling out with the address she'd used before Yuan Mengzhu was married, "You really are... If I may be so bold, you're worrying over nothing. Don't you know the kind of person your son is? He is most grateful, and since Lady Xinxin saved his life, isn't it normal for him to talk about her? If your son were truly heartless, wouldn't you be even more worried?"