Sitting in the car, Xia Lu felt extremely anxious, and it wasn't for any other reason except for the place she was heading to and the person beside her.
Grandma Zhou didn't speak the entire time, only instructing her to tell the driver the destination, then closed her eyes to rest. She neither chatted with her nor gave her another glance.
Xia Lu knew in her heart that rather than caring about the child, Grandma Zhou simply wanted to see a descendant of the Zhou Family. Whether this was her child was irrelevant; what truly mattered to her was a child of Zhou Mingchen. Thinking of this, a wave of desolation surged within her. In this Zhou family that wasn't particularly large, she didn't even play a minor role. However, being able to use this opportunity to see her own flesh and blood was still worth it.
