"I say, Qingfeng, don't meddle in the young ones' affairs. As your mother, I always believe that children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"
"Chen Yao, that child, although he looks a bit aloof, he's quite nice and very filial."
Gu Tiantian really wanted to hug her grandma and ask loudly, through which eye did she see Bai Chenyao's twisted sense of filial piety.
Moreover, Bai Chenyao's face, aloof? More like fierce and ruthless, right?
Seeing her uncle's bewildered expression in the kitchen, Gu Tiantian felt relieved; at least someone shared her perspective.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, her uncle instantly betrayed her.
"Mom is right, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I've been overthinking."
"And although Chen Yao appears a bit cold, he's indeed filial. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had Mrs. Chen looking after you in the hospital all this time."
