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The elderly woman gazed intently at her dearly pampered granddaughter, her hand gently stroking Wu Qiyi's black, smooth hair. She whispered softly, "My dear girl, you must understand that for a woman, the greatest fortune in this life is to find a man who truly cherishes her. As you say, you and he have been childhood sweethearts, inseparable since you were little, with not a shred of distance between you. That's precisely why you should cherish this and strive for it, even if it means resorting to any means necessary!"
Wu Qiyi looked at the elderly woman and noticed a hint of reminiscence flash through her eyes.
Wu Qiyi nodded. She didn't ask any questions, for she was clever enough to know that some things, like memories, are akin to old scars on a person's body—it's better not to peel them back.
At last, the elderly woman added, "Since that rascal isn't coming, Granny will accompany you to Yuhang in a few days. We'll go knock some sense into him."
