Lou Xi and the old lady were lying on the bed, she was very anxious.
She didn't dare to breathe, her whole body stiff as she lay on the bed, and after the lights dimmed, she felt like a salted fish.
She just felt the old lady move a bit, then heard the person beside her speak, "I've raised Mo Bai since he was little."
Conversations usually start like this, when you can't find a suitable entry point, you just begin awkwardly.
"I heard Young Master Qin mention this," Lou Xi replied, her voice a bit stiff, not daring to converse with the elder.
"Because I raised him single-handedly, I care about him especially, whether it's his work or life, I care much more about him than my other grandchildren," the old lady said earnestly.
"I know."
"You don't know!" The old lady suddenly intensified her tone, scaring Lou Xi, like being caught daydreaming during a high school class, and by the level of the headmaster-type scary.
