Hearing Lin Xuan say that she was tired, Ye Shuang hurriedly said, "Sure, go, get get some rest! I'll call you when dinner's ready."
Lin Xuan nodded.
"Xuan Xuan, wait a moment." Yao Cuifen suddenly grabbed Lin Xuan's hand.
Seeing Yao Cuifen's hand pressing on hers, Lin Xuan's eyes revealed a look of disgust. Yao Cuifen was an old woman who didn't pay much attention to detail. She didn't even trim her long nails. There was a layer of black dirt hidden under her long nails.
Lin Xuan tried her best to hold back the nauseating feeling that was rising in her heart. "What's wrong?"
Yao Cuifen continued, "Grandma has something nice for you! Old Man, hurry up and bring it over."
Ye Dafu immediately walked over with a bag. "This is the amaranth stalk that your grandma specially marinated for you."
