"Old man, that's really not your wife." Bian Muhe patiently persuaded, "That's your... biological granddaughter."
"Granddaughter?" Old Master Lan was taken aback, as if suddenly waking up, clearly uttering the name He Zhilan, "He Zhilan? Miss Zhilan?"
"Exactly!" Bian Muhe gave Lan Li a look, signaling him to quickly take the old man away.
Just as Lan Li moved, Old Master Lan saw He Zhilan ahead about to leave again, and he started to cause a scene, "Wife! Wait for me! Wife!"
Bian Muhe sighed helplessly, gesturing for He Zhilan not to stop and to just keep going.
He Zhilan and the nurse hurriedly left with the child, and once they were out of the floor, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is the old man's condition so severe?" He Zhilan was shocked, "I remember when my husband and I remarried, the old man was still in good health."
