"Don't you still have Grandma?"
Qin Hao said seriously.
"But I'll eventually pass away!"
Old Lady Zhang's tone was full of pessimism.
"Grandma!"
Zhang Lianyi lifted her head, her eyes rimmed red.
Old Lady Zhang held Zhang Lianyi's small hand, speaking sincerely, "Mr. Qin, have you thought about it? My Lianyi can do everything, she's very suited to be a wife."
She was in such a rush to send Zhang Lianyi off; it wasn't merely to protect the Zhang Family.
In her mind, Qin Hao was a decent person, an ideal candidate for a son-in-law.
If Zhang Lianyi had him as a companion, she wouldn't suffer much in the later part of her life.
Qin Hao contemplated this.
Indeed, he appreciated and liked Zhang Lianyi.
After all, she stood up for him in those times.
But was it really okay to offer such ambiguous promises?
