"Mingyue." Grandma suddenly called out to her.
"Hmm." Gu Mingyue looked at her grandma, actually, her eyes were also red.
Sometimes she felt she wasn't a good granddaughter, even at her grandma's age, she still made her do so much, and caused her sadness.
"Do you like Gu Minglu?" Grandma asked her, her voice very calm, "If he weren't Zhuangzhuang's father, would you still want to be with him?"
Gu Mingyue was stunned, not expecting grandma to ask such a question. As soon as the question was asked, the large hand holding her palm noticeably tightened. Time passed very slowly. The room was silent. Gu Mingyue looked at her grandma and grinned, "Yes, I like Gu Minglu."
I like Gu Minglu. These few words made Gu Minglu tremble, both his whole body and heart.
Like. Do I truly like him?
Grandma looked at Gu Mingyue, and suddenly smiled, "Silly child, as long as you like him, it's good. Don't worry about grandma's feelings. A person should live for themselves in this life."
