Su Nian's skin is very fair, and over the years, due to staying indoors frequently, it has become even more pale and delicate. She put her small feet into slippers and walked to the adjoining dressing room to her bedroom to choose clothes for work today, asking, "Grandma, you still haven't answered my question."
Su Yue sighed, "Vivian, what are you really thinking? What do you want to do? Do you really plan to marry into the company with Zheng Haoyu?"
Su Nian was taken aback, holding a white silk shirt in her hand, instinctively turning back to look at Su Yue, "Grandma, what are you talking about? KING is Grandpa's life's work, how could I let it be ruined in my hands?"
