Lin Nuan came downstairs and saw Tuan Tuan standing at the stairs holding Old Madam Fu's hand.
She was wearing a white oriental cloak with black pants. Her hair was brushed impeccably. She had a slim figure, yet she appeared especially energetic. Her eyes, in particular, were alert and perceptive… just like Fu Huai'an's.
Lin Nuan quickly guessed that she was his grandmother.
She felt uneasy meeting her in this situation, as it should have been herself and Fu Huai'an visiting the elder in advance!
Now the elder had met her without even knowing they were married… and she was in her home clothes. She felt that she had just made a bad first impression.
Lin Nuan went downstairs quickly and greeted Old Madam Fu politely. "Hello!"
She wasn't as studious as she imagined. She held Tuan Tuan's little hand, smiled, and nodded without sizing Lin Nuan up.
"Mama…" Tuan Tuan let go of her hand and threw himself onto Lin Nuan's leg.
