"You all know, I'm old now, and I don't have many years left to live. My only wish now is to hold my great-grandchild. When that moment comes, even if I die, I'll be able to rest in peace. So from now on..."
Old Mrs. Mu suddenly shifted her tone and looked at her son. "I don't want to hear anything that makes Fan YuKe sad anymore. Do you understand?"
In the Mu Family, Old Mrs. Mu always held great authority in her words.
Even though Father Mu felt displeased inside, he did not show it outwardly.
...
Fan YuKe stayed in the kitchen for a long time but returned once the timing seemed right.
She didn't know what Old Mrs. Mu had said to Father Mu, but the atmosphere in the dining room was noticeably adjusted; it was no longer as tense as before.
"YuKe, the ribs today are excellent. Have some more."
Old Mrs. Mu's eyes were full of affection as she personally placed food on YuKe's plate.
Fan YuKe's heart warmed, and she responded with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Grandma~"