Zhu Qianying's gifts to the elders were greatly appreciated by all of them.
The matriarch of the Yan family, in particular, kept holding Zhu Qianying's hand, saying that she was becoming increasingly beautiful as she grew older. This left Zhu Qianying quite embarrassed because she wasn't in her growing phase anymore, rather, she was moving into another stage in life.
"Grandmother, I'm twenty-five years old already!"
Zhu Qianying felt the need to remind the old woman, thinking that the latter might have mistaken her for someone else or forgotten her age.
"Of course, I know. You were eight years younger than Xiao Han when you got married and you were still a young girl. It was quite the case of an old cow eating young grass."
Everyone in the room couldn't help but burst into laughter at the grandmother's comment about an old cow eating young grass. The innocent little boy, seeing everyone else laughing so joyously, began to wave Zhu Qianying's arm, asking innocently.
