When she was young, she couldn't understand why her grandma did it.
Now, she understood.
Her grandma was waiting for her daughter.
She must have waited day and night for her daughter to appear at the end of the road.
She was looking forward to her daughter's return so their family could be reunited.
Ye Tianxin's nose was getting a bit sour. No matter what others said, her grandma should have never believed the news of her mother's death.
She had stubbornly lived in that small house. She might be afraid that her daughter wouldn't be able to find her home when she came back one day.
"Grandma, it's cold outside. Let me bring you back inside."
Grandma shook her head and said, "I'm not going back."
"Okay, we won't. I will wait here with you."
The servant moved a recliner for Ye Tianxin, who sat on it and read a book.
The sunlight in winter was very warm.
