"Grandma, you're right, your grandson is just like you, handsome as a jade tree in the breeze, suave and debonair, truly a sight to behold. I'm like burning incense to my good fortune for being able to marry him, snagging such a great deal!" Haha, haha, not even knowing what one looks like, oh heavens, please forgive me for telling such blatant lies with my eyes wide open! But that part about being like you wasn't a lie at all, speaking in such an annoying way! How could one just bluntly call someone ugly? It seems Yang Ming has inherited the old roots, definitely inherited!
"Hmm, at least you know what's good for you!" The old lady's frown slowly relaxed upon hearing Xiaoxiao's words!
"How many days have you been married by now?"
"Grandma, it's almost ten days now!"
"Almost ten days! What, you look down on me who's nearly ready to be buried?"
