"Okay." Xia Yinian was slightly stunned, then immediately nodded, "So the Old Madam has such a capable granddaughter."
"Wanqing is not my granddaughter, she's Beicheng's wife, my younger daughter-in-law. She's very good, she chats with me every day," the Old Madam said proudly.
Xia Yinian turned to glance at Qin Yiheng, then looked back at the Old Madam.
She gave her a spoonful of porridge and waited for her to swallow before continuing, "So, Wanqing is your younger daughter-in-law, what do you usually talk about?"
The Old Madam pursed her lips and blinked, glancing around with a pondering expression.
"Mostly... we talk about our future life, she also said she would give me a grandson and two granddaughters."
"Yes, we also talk about Beicheng, their plans, and..." Suddenly, the Old Madam frowned.
Sensing something was wrong, Xia Yinian immediately put down the bowl and held her hands tightly.
"Old Madam, what's wrong?"
