Qiao Yin frowned, "Did my dad send you here?"
"Absolutely not, your place is so hard to find. I found it by asking around with the address your dad gave me."
The old lady said and pushed Qiao Yin aside, walking straight into the living room.
Seeing Shen Yujun sitting on the sofa, she plopped down next to her. "I'm tired as hell from the trip. Yinyin, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and get grandma some water."
Qiao Yin knitted her eyebrows, but inevitably fetched some water and handed it to the old lady.
The old lady finished the whole cup in one go before she started scrutinizing Shen Yujun. "Sister Shen, you look way much younger than me, even though there's only a two-year difference between us, it appears as if it's a decade or more. You are pushing into your seventies but look as if you're only fifty. It's always different when you have a granddaughter to honor you!"
