Xia Fanxing ultimately couldn't hold back, her eyes reddening, "Grandma, please don't be like this, your health is important, you can't get agitated."
At this point, there was nothing she could do.
It is said that a melon forced from the vine is not sweet.
It must be that she and Mu Hanchen were fated but not destined...
The Mu family patriarch also held his wife, consoling her patiently for a few sentences before he turned to Xia Fanxing with a helpless sigh, "Fanxing, don't overthink it, even if you and Achen are divorced, you are still Grandpa and Grandma's good child. Come back home often, we will always welcome you."
Xia Fanxing felt a wave of soreness in her eyes, nearly bursting into tears, "Thank you, Grandpa. I will certainly come to visit you and Grandma when I have time."
The Mu family patriarch nodded, feeling equally reluctant.
