The house Zhang Linong mentioned as his grandmother's, there was no trace of his grandmother, as she had already returned to the countryside. This single-story house was bought by Zhang Linong's father, intending to bring the elderly to the city for retirement, but she couldn't get used to apartment living. So, on the outskirts of the city, they bought this house. However, after six months, the elderly woman complained about being too lonely and returned home, leaving this house vacant.
"This place hasn't been lived in for too long. Dongzi and I will clean up a bit. You just sit." Zhang Linong tossed the key onto the kang and pulled Zhao Guodong outside. Once they were in the yard, he whispered a warning, "Don't ask anything. Do you really want her to remember by looking at her hands?"
Zhao Guodong shook his head, his brows tightly knit, "What kind of situation is this? Normally, Ye Qian's parents seem quite pleasant. Who would've thought they'd behave like this?"
