"Don't be nervous. There's no need to be too formal."
Mary could tell that Luo Yangyang was a little nervous, so she smiled warmly.
Feng Sheng's mother had already passed away. Feng Sheng and Feng Yi were gifts from Elizabeth.
She didn't want to interfere too much with her two grandsons, as long as they were happy.
Luo Yangyang stared at Mary in surprise when she saw how easy-going she was.
After hearing the old lady's words, Luo Yangyang felt flattered when she saw the amiable Mary.
"Grandma, Yangyang is a good girl."
Feng Sheng took the initiative to hold Luo Yangyang's little hand as he said this to Mary.
The longer he spent with Yangyang, the more he felt that she was the most suitable partner for him.
She was pure and beautiful, and she was very serious in her work. The key was that she listened to him very well. And a little stupid. It was perfect.
