He Wenyan looked at his eager-to-please demeanor, raised an eyebrow, and without much ceremony, she took a grape and popped it into her mouth.
"I can go, but I'm afraid that Grandpa might not welcome my arrival."
In the past few days, Shen Chenxuan had taken extra care of He Wenyan, allowing her to rediscover the feeling of love they once shared.
When she decided to bring Shen Chenxuan back to the He Family Old House, she had indeed considered this possibility.
But she had to fight for her child.
"Are you afraid?"
"Of course I'm not afraid. Even if there's only one in ten thousand chance of getting Grandpa's forgiveness, I won't give up!"
Shen Chenxuan's thoughts shifted, and he immediately displayed a resolute expression.
As if he treasured their relationship very dearly.
He Wenyan was quite satisfied with Shen Chenxuan's response. She reached out to gently stroke his cheek, "Then we will go back tomorrow, for us, and for our child."
"Okay."
