Lin Xi nodded obediently, "Grandma, if you don't mind Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi will come back often."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Xue's face broke into a warm smile, as if a gentle spring breeze brushed by:
"Grandma has been hoping you would come home often. How could I possibly mind? When you come back, the house is livelier and cozier."
After saying this, Grandma Xue used her hands, which despite being marked by the years,
still conveyed endless warmth, to gently cover the back of Lin Xi's hand,
as if there was an invisible bond connecting the deep emotions between grandmother and granddaughter.
She carefully observed Lin Xi's face, her eyes full of love and expectation,
as if wanting to forever engrave the beauty of this moment in her heart.
"Xiao Xi, Xiao Yang is the treasure of my heart. Seeing you two understand and support each other, my heart truly feels at ease.
