Li Beinian raised her eyes and looked at him.
"I just don't feel too happy." Mu Donglin's voice was cold. "My mother hasn't slept a wink since last night. She has been sending people to find her 'corpse', but now that she's standing here, she didn't even say a single word of apology…"
He paused and then continued, "But I like your granddaughter."
He only said a few words, but it seemed like a thick wooden pile ringing a big bell loudly in her heart.
He said that he liked her?
He had been having a meal intimately with Lin Kerou last time, yet now he was telling grandpa that he liked her?
Li Beinian suddenly felt a little sick.
"So I will marry her not only because of the elderly's intentions." Mu Donglin pulled his tie and looked at Li Beinian. "But we still need to communicate more. I will come to see you often in the future, Nian Nian."
Nian Nian…
In two lifetimes, Mu Donglin had never called her like this.
