He smiled, "It all depends on what you think, doesn't it?"
Now, regardless of Xu Canyang or Mrs. Xu, they had no good feelings towards Xu Lijing, and the only thing that was bearable was Yan Yinuo's face.
"I've also watched Yinuo grow up. She's not my biological granddaughter, but she might as well be. I can't bear to see her jump into such a pit of fire in the future either. Lijing also said that, from now on, she will never come again."
When mentioning Yan Yinuo, Mrs. Xu's expression softened a bit—after all, a relationship of more than a decade wasn't fake.
But as soon as Xu Lijing was brought up, her expression turned cold again.
"She still has a bit of self-awareness. If she keeps turning up again and again, don't expect me to be polite and not drive her away."
By then, the one who would be embarrassed would still be Xu Lijing.
"Hmm."
Yan Yinuo was restless at home, waiting for hours before her mother finally returned from her grandfather's house.