It was late autumn and the cold wind was piercing.
"Xiao Wei, do help me and advise your grandfather well. Don't let him get angry again. Don't let him stay angry. Also, advise him not to think about pairing you and Junyan together anymore. If the old man continues like this, it won't be good if your boyfriend hears about it." Meng Yueman had coaxed the old man for a few hours, but he was still very angry. She really had no other choice, so she brought him back and handed him to Ling Wei.
In front of her father, her words as his daughter were not as effective as Ling Wei's.
Ling Wei said lightly, "I'll try my best to persuade Grandfather."
"Alright, I'll leave it to you. I'm very tired." Meng Yueman had really said everything she could.
She didn't expect that when she grew old, she would become easy to disregard. Her son couldn't care less about her, and she couldn't say anything to her father. Seriously!
"Sure."
