Old Granny Zhang immediately beamed with joy. Since she married into the Wang Family, she'd never been slighted, but her old daughter's infatuation with the Song Family Boy had forced her to lower her head before the Song Family, and how that had stifled her!
If it weren't for her old daughter, the Song Family Boy, with no land, a sickly mother, and not even knowing who his real father was, would he even be worthy of becoming her Wang Family's son-in-law?
But now, thank goodness, her daughter had finally come to her senses!
"Zhuzhu, as long as you understand, that's good. Don't worry, I've been keeping all these things for you. In the future, I'll find you a son-in-law who knows your warmth and cold, and marry you off with great honor!" In Old Granny Zhang's eyes, her old daughter was perfect in every way—it was just her poor judgment that was the issue. Now that she seemed to have overcome that, she was fit to marry even the Emperor.
