Qiong Bai chuckled. Since when did his usually meticulous cousin, the doctor, become so humorous?
When Qiong Bai turned his attention back to his grandmother, the old lady had already regained control of her emotions, and her weathered face showed no hint of her earlier turmoil.
"Xiao Bai, how is Lu Yiyi's husband doing?"
Every time Qiong Bai heard the term "Lu Yiyi's husband," he found it harsh and unpleasant! He couldn't help but frown.
A glint flickered in the old lady's eyes; she intended for it to be harsh to him.
"He's awake now."
"Now that he's awake, they should get divorced. Shouldn't Grandma start planning your wedding? My precious grandson is finally getting married! Even though the bride isn't the granddaughter-in-law Grandma wanted, as long as my precious grandson likes her, that's enough!" The old lady said with a hint of emotion.
"Grandma..." Qiong Bai was filled with nothing but gratitude and emotion towards his grandmother.
