Grandma Mo lowered her head and looked at the tiny hands.
Her hands were so soft to touch. Her grandson must have touched it many times.
She sized up Gu Qingyao from the top to the bottom.
She had long legs, a small waist, and a slim neck!
Her chin was sharp; her lips were naturally pink; her skin was fair. And her eyes were so bright. She was naturally charming but not mediocre.
Hehehe!
She was born to be a great beauty. If her grandson could marry her, they might become more passionate in getting a baby.
Gu Qingyao was stunned at how Grandma Mo stared at her with a little cunning expression.
"Grandma, what's wrong?"
Grandma Mo pulled back from her imagination and acted miserable again. She looked towards Gu Qingyao's basket and said, "Young lady, you have so much food. There's even meat! I haven't tasted meat in a few years. You must be living a good life to afford all the food, right?
