After getting into a taxi at the airport, Jiang Fengya was still holding onto her skirt nervously, and her palms were sweaty.
"Don't be nervous. I'm here." Fu Yuxiu squeezed her hand, comforting her gently.
"Is it alright for us to go over so suddenly?" Jiang Fengya's voice was soft, and her figure was petite. She was like a willow branch swaying in the wind, making people pity and care for her.
"It's alright. My grandparents will be happy to see me." His family lived in Yuncheng all year round and rarely came back. Every time they met, his grandparents were always overjoyed.
"But it's different this time." Jiang Fengya bit her lip. "It's my first time meeting your family. I'm a little scared."
"We're properly dating. What are you afraid of?"
"If we happen to meet your third uncle…" She was really afraid of that man.
He had a kind face but a demonic heart, and every word he said pierced the heart.
