Nan Sichen followed the old lady of the Nan Family to her room, where she sighed, "Really getting old here, just moving a little makes me tired."
Nan Sichen didn't respond; he very well knew what the old lady meant by saying that, what her intentions were.
He just watched the servant help his grandmother sit down, then he stood to the side, his tall figure casting a shadow over the bright light. The old lady frowned, "Sit down too, you're so tall you're blocking all the light in front of me."
"No need, I'm in a hurry to get back," Nan Sichen replied with a clear voice.
The old lady laughed, "Heh, now that you have a wife, you don't even have the time to chat with your grandmother?"
"Even when I didn't have a wife, we hardly spoke," Nan Sichen said indifferently, "So, you can't blame Yinyin."
