"I'm not aggrieved." Qiao Mianmian lifted her head to look at the man wiping her tears and Old Madam with a worried expression. Her whole heart was full of warmth.
Touched, she said, "I feel blissful. Grandma, you treat me as well as my own grandmother does. I cried because I was thinking of her."
Old Madam hired someone to look into Qiao Mianmian after Mo Yesi first brought her to the Mo Residence.
Although she trusted her own judgment, marriage was a very important thing, so she still hired someone to investigate her background.
Hence, she knew that Qiao Mianmian's grandmother had passed a long time ago.
Her mother had also passed a while back.
She pitied this weeping girl who started crying when she thought of her own grandmother.
Old Madam stroked her head and said gently, "Good girl, so you were thinking about your grandmother. Don't cry anymore. Your grandmother must be doing well now in heaven. From now on, Grandma will be here for you."
