They reached the door, and Shang Hexing said to Wen Zhi, "We're here."
"Is this the place?" Wen Zhi asked.
Shang Hexing nodded.
"Grandma is lucid now, recognizing people, and she remembers you."
"After she became lucid last night, I mentioned you to her. She knew you were coming and was delighted, insisting on seeing you today."
The more casually Shang Hexing spoke, the more nervous Wen Zhi became inside.
But she didn't mention how nervous she was and tried to appear relaxed, although her sweaty palms betrayed her.
The two of them were holding hands now, and Shang Hexing, noticing, took her hand, "Nervous?"
Wen Zhi was about to deny it when Shang Hexing smiled lightly, "Grandma really likes you."
Wen Zhi asked, "Has Grandma met me before?"
Shang Hexing recalled, "You and Meng Fan had visited Licheng before, and Meng Fan had introduced you to her. You could say, you are quite familiar."
Wen Zhi shook her head, "But I don't remember."
