"Grandma."
Sheng Xiangsi's face showed no sign of joy. She shook her head, "I already... don't like him anymore."
This...
Fu Mingzhu was taken aback.
This wasn't the first time she had heard this.
Last time, when Sheng Xiangsi was in the rehabilitation center, she had already said this while pleading for their divorce.
However, Fu Mingzhu thought she might have some concerns.
"Xiangsi, are you worried?"
Fu Mingzhu said, "Worried that he will neglect you like before? He won't. This time is different from before. This time, it's not Grandma's idea; it's his own decision…"
"You know him well. When he decides to do something, not even a herd of bulls can stop him. He is determined to do it right."
Sheng Xiangsi believed these words.
Back when Fu Hanchuan had an accident, Fu Hanjiang swore by his brother's hospital bed... that from then on, Yao Leyi would be his responsibility!
Later, he indeed did just that...
However, Sheng Xiangsi still couldn't agree.
"Grandma, that's not what I'm worried about."
"Then what are you worried about?"
"Grandma." Sheng Xiangsi smiled bitterly and shook her head. She had already explained this.
She had to reiterate, "I really don't like him anymore."
"?"
Fu Mingzhu was stunned, momentarily at a loss for words.
If it was only once or twice, it could be said that Sheng Xiangsi was too proud, afraid of being rejected, and thus said it against her will.
But now, there was no need.
Her grandson had already made it clear that he wanted to withdraw the divorce application. If she still had feelings, she should take this opportunity and reconcile.
Become Mrs. Fu again, right?
"You…"
Fu Mingzhu couldn't believe it, "Xiangsi, is this true?"
"Mm, it's true." Sheng Xiangsi nodded.
"How can it be?" Fu Mingzhu was perplexed. "You've liked him since you were fifteen."
The little girl always talked about her 'Brother Hanjiang'. Everyone in the Fu family knew it.
"Yes."
Sheng Xiangsi smiled and shook her head slightly.
"But, Grandma, no matter how much you like someone, it can all be worn away over the years…"
Hearing this, Fu Mingzhu felt her breath catch.
Sheng Xiangsi, however, smiled, "Thinking about it now, maybe I didn't really like him."
"What?" Fu Mingzhu was astonished.
Sheng Xiangsi continued, "I was too young back then, didn't understand much... Just because you said you wanted me to be your granddaughter-in-law, I took it for granted that I liked him."
"Xiangsi…"
Fu Mingzhu's face turned pale. She was even denying the past feelings.
"So, Grandma."
Sheng Xiangsi took a deep breath, pursing her lips, "Divorce is the only path for us, the only correct path."
Having said this, there was no point in saying more.
Fu Mingzhu conceded, "I understand what you mean."
She raised her hand, smoothing Sheng Xiangsi's hair, "Don't worry. Although I spoke for him, it was only this once."
"?" Sheng Xiangsi was surprised, "Grandma?"
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Fu Mingzhu smiled softly, pinching her cheek.
"Grandma always hoped you'd have a good life, a smooth life... and that's the truth."
Hearing this, Sheng Xiangsi's nose tingled, "Thank you, Grandma."
"Silly child, no need to thank me."
Fu Mingzhu let go of her, "Go to the kitchen and see if breakfast is ready."
"Mm, okay."
Sheng Xiangsi stood up and headed to the kitchen.
As soon as she left, Fu Mingzhu's expression darkened, "Come out."
The curtain on the terrace was suddenly pulled back, and Fu Hanjiang stepped out. He had been awake for a while.
The grandmother and grandson had planned this, with Fu Mingzhu acting as the mediator.
However, Fu Mingzhu agreed to help only once, fearing that if not handled properly, it would be harder to explain later. Therefore, he had to listen for himself.
Good or bad, he had to accept it.
Fu Mingzhu looked at her grandson, "Did you hear clearly?"
"Mm." Fu Hanjiang's handsome face was expressionless.
"Sigh…"
Fu Mingzhu sighed heavily, "Good that you heard. Let's drop this matter."
"Grandma." Fu Hanjiang's clenched fists tightened, his brows furrowing, "I can't drop it."
"?"
Fu Mingzhu was astonished, glaring at him, "What are you going to do? We agreed! Besides, you heard what Xiangsi said. She's unwilling! A forced marriage won't be happy, you should know that best, right?"
Back then, he was reluctant to marry Sheng Xiangsi.
And the result? Were they happy?
Recalling the past, Fu Hanjiang's face grew even darker, exuding a cold aura.
"Hanjiang."
Fu Mingzhu pulled him, shaking her head, "Listen to Grandma, it won't work! Don't force her!"
Seeing his grandmother so anxious, Fu Hanjiang smiled, "Grandma, why are you in such a hurry? I won't hurt her."
How could he bear to hurt the woman he wanted?
"Good."
Fu Mingzhu sighed in relief, "Xiangsi is a good girl. Grandma sees it, and I like her more and more."
Fu Hanjiang curled his lips and nodded, "Yes, she is."
…
Breakfast was served. Fu Hanjiang came to the table, but Fu Mingzhu didn't.
"Where's Grandma?" Sheng Xiangsi had to give him her share first.
Fu Hanjiang pulled out a chair and sat down, taking a sip of coffee, "Grandma said she wasn't feeling well and went back upstairs. Let Mrs. Lin take it up later."
"Oh."
Sheng Xiangsi nodded, puzzled.
Just now, the old lady seemed fine. Maybe she was still weak from her illness.
The two sat opposite each other. Sheng Xiangsi was preoccupied, thinking about how to bring up her request.
"Well…"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the man reached out with his arm, bringing something to her.
"What?"
Sheng Xiangsi blinked her almond-shaped eyes, confused.
Fu Hanjiang let out a low chuckle, "Can't see? Don't you like to eat like this? Open your mouth…"
Sheng Xiangsi looked down, seeing in front of her... a baguette dipped in cream of mushroom soup.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Yes, she liked to eat like this—when she was still living at the Fu's.
Sheng Xiangsi felt a bit dazed. How did he know?
"Hurry, open your mouth."
Seeing her hesitation, Fu Hanjiang frowned, urging, "My arm's getting tired."
"Uh…" Sheng Xiangsi couldn't let him feed her, waving her hand, "No need, I'll do it myself…"
"Hurry!"
Fu Hanjiang's face darkened, looking stern, "I said open your mouth!"
Hearing the commotion, Mrs. Lin in the kitchen shook her head—Second Young Master, at his age, didn't even know how to court a girl!
So fierce, what girl would like that?
Sheng Xiangsi clenched her hands, reluctantly opening her mouth. "Ah…"
The piece was quite large, filling her mouth completely.
"Too big?"
Fu Hanjiang watched, sincerely saying, "Got it, I'll make smaller pieces next time—"
He kept his eyes on her mouth, "Such a small mouth…"
The term "cherry lips" must have been coined for her.
Sheng Xiangsi finally managed to chew and swallow, "Fu Hanjiang, about going back to Mise…"
"Ah, open your mouth."
The second piece of bread was already at her mouth.
Fu Hanjiang looked at her, "This time it's smaller."
"…"
Helpless, Sheng Xiangsi had to open her mouth again.
"Xiangsi, I'll treat you well from now on."