Lu Jinshu touched his nose, bewildered. He had intended this as a pleasant reunion. Shen Fanyun and Lu Feiyan had gotten along so well, almost inseparable in their youth. When Shen Fanyun was forced to leave, Lu Feiyan had been upset for a long time. Now that her old friend had returned, Lu Jinshu had wanted to arrange a meeting for them.
But somehow, things seem a bit off. Is my own granddaughter's reaction too much? I've never seen her turn so cold and merciless, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her. What's going on?
Without a backward glance, Lu Feiyan turned and stomped away, her movements sharp and decisive.
"Should I go and talk to her?" Shen Fanyun asked.
"Go on, go ahead," Lu Jinshu waved his hand. I can't shake the feeling that this well-intentioned arrangement is strange in every way. Could it be that this rascal, Shen Fanyun, did something outrageous to my granddaughter in the past? Has she harbored a grudge all this time?
