Speaking of Jun Ye, Fan Shuxia had to admit that he indeed provided her protection during her time of distress.
After listening to her granddaughter's reasons, Grandma Fan seemed to fall into a silent contemplation. After a while, she spoke slowly, "Now, it's not that we can't accommodate them, it's that they can't accommodate us. Just look at how humble your Uncle Wen Shixuan is acting; that tells you everything."
Fan Shuxia was very clear about the current situation between Wen Shixuan and Manman, and she knitted her brows, unable to think of a way to untie this knot. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Grandma, I remember when you worked as a designer, you designed many pieces of jewelry, including a jade pendant in the shape of a Six-Immortal Peach—"
"Designer?" Grandma Fan expressed surprise at her granddaughter suddenly referring to her as a designer.
"Grandma, weren't you once a jewelry designer?" Fan Shuxia was just as surprised.
