Grace still didn't say anything.
Having been involved in many nasty things in the entertainment industry for so many years, Grace had practiced a skill of keeping calm in danger.
Nid looked at Grace lightly, "Don't you have any parents or relatives?
I wonder if your grandmother was good to you and if she's still alive?"
Grace forced herself to looked up with tears and said, "Of course. I also have parents and relatives, and my grandmother is seventy-four this year, who did not agree with me entering the entertainment industry. Long ago, she broke off the relationship with me. I am sorry for my grandmother's painstaking cultivation. When I mention it, I still can't help but feel sad."
It seemed that Grace was indeed sad because she cried out of sadness.
Nid sat on the sofa, holding a teacup to warm her hands, "I thought that you didn't have any relatives..."
