"Chu Yun, that's where you're wrong. The engagement was set when they were kids, but now that they're grown up, it's better they choose someone they truly like," Old Madam Gong droned on with a yawn.
"Mom, haven't I told you that Vivi is excellent!" Jiang Chuyun was getting anxious.
"Oh, did you tell me that? I don't remember!"
"How can you not remember? Just the other day during your grand birthday celebration, Beiming and Vivi presented you with a gift together, and you even urged them to get married and have children soon?" Jiang Chuyun was so anxious that she was almost sweating.
"That happened? Ah, look at my memory, it's getting worse and worse. I have no recollection of it at all. Alright, I'm tired now, I want to go to sleep! Aunt Wu, Aunt Wu!"
Old Madam Gong no longer paid attention to Jiang Chuyun, but walked away with the help of a servant.
Jiang Chuyun stamped her foot in anger… This old lady always pretends to be confused at critical moments.
