Qin Mu glanced over, looked at him doubtfully, then nodded: "Okay!"
It's better he doesn't go; otherwise, she really doesn't know how to explain to Grandfather.
She lowered her head and was led into the private room she had booked with Grandfather by the service staff. Within a few minutes, Grandfather arrived too, and upon entering, he saw his grandson, Mu Yichen, who naturally also saw him, but chose not to make eye contact.
The elderly man snorted, and, taking large strides, followed them into the room. Mu Yichen ordered a pot of tea for himself, sat there flipping through the newspaper, sipping lightly.
Grandfather said: "You don't need to worry about me. I just hope for you and that young boy to be well together, Xiaomu, do you understand the intentions behind Grandfather's efforts?"
Grandfather said: "You two have been tormenting each other like this for so many years. Is it really more comfortable than living life well together?"
