Yun Jinnian stepped forward a few paces and stood beside the bed.
The old Dowager looked at Yun Jinnian but didn't recognize him.
However, she happily said, "What a good-looking young man! Which family are you from? Are you engaged? How old are you this year? My grandsons are not bad, my great-grandsons are also good, and my two granddaughters are very fine, too. Take a look, whom do you fancy!"
The old Dowager was sick and confused, but her loving heart hadn't changed.
She couldn't remember her junior's name, but she remembered she had people like these, no wonder even when bedridden, the Marchioness still took such attentive care of her.
Dai Hanmi entered the room and stood by the bedside.
Yun Jinnian liked this kind of loving old lady.
He reached out and held the old Dowager's hand, "I like Sister Hanmi!"
"Oh, you two must live well together!"
The room immediately quieted down, and some people suppressed their laughter.
