Zhou Congfang was too weak, after a strong emotional fluctuation, she fainted right away.
This caused the father and son to become flustered, but the grandmother appeared more composed, obviously this wasn't the first time she had encountered such a situation.
"Carry her to bed, a sleep will make her better."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Dezhu picked up Zhou Congfang and walked towards the room, noticing that she was exceptionally light.
Zhao Ru Jin was about to follow when he was stopped by his grandmother grabbing his hand.
"Tell grandma, what's this all about? Am I dreaming or have I become mentally ill like your mom as well?"
"It's not..." Zhao Ru Jin hurriedly began to explain to his grandmother.
Just then, Zhao Dezhu also came out of the room, gently closing the door.
"Asleep?" The grandmother casually asked.
Zhao Dezhu nodded and sat down beside her.
Then, the two of them explained everything clearly to the grandmother in no time.
