"What you want, Grandma will give you."
A person's wealth is not only about gold, silver, and jewelry, real estate deeds, and social relations, but also a certain grandeur.
Don't be fooled by the old lady's usual demeanor of dignity and luxury; when needed, she will let you witness what it means for the Dragon King family to swallow the Jianghu whole.
At this moment, Li Zhiyuan felt that all his meticulous planning these days seemed so petty in comparison.
It's only before someone like this that a young man would realize, he's still just a child.
"Thank you, Grandma."
Liu Yumei walked slowly toward Li Zhiyuan, looking at the young man in front of her.
"Grandma's eyesight is getting poor, and you nearly fooled me, kid."
This was like slapping her own face.
It means, all things from the past, both joyous and unpleasant, the caution and testing between them, can now turn the page.
"Grandma, your rare confusion is a blessing."
