The chaos in the banquet hall was like a tornado of surprises, leaving everyone's jaws on the floor. After Grandpa Chang and Grandma Qin's bombshells, Grandma Shen's eyes narrowed into slits, shooting daggers at Grandpa Chang before turning to face Grandma Qin, who was strutting in like a queen.
"Madam Qin, are you really trying to steal my future granddaughter-in-law?"
Grandma Shen's voice was as sharp as a knife, cutting through the tension in the air.
But Grandma Qin, as cool as a cucumber, ignored the question and the curious stares of the onlookers. Her eyes were fixed on one person - Sylvia, who was standing on the high platform next to Anna and Sylas. It was as if she was a heat-seeking missile, zeroing in on her target.
