Upon hearing, the old lady looked Su Jue up and down again. Although she found Su Jue's attire too fashionable, which was a bit hard for the older generation to accept, his long limbs and stature clearly indicated he was an expert. With him taking care of Gu Qianqian, the old lady seemed satisfied.
So, she asked no more questions and pulled her hand directly towards the house: "You said you were delayed by something earlier? Is it about your fake mother?"
"Grandma, you..."
Stopping in her tracks, Gu Qianqian slightly opened her mouth in shock: "How did you know she's not my real mother?"
"I've already asked people to inquire at the sanatorium. They said you took a piano there, and mentioned that you later hurt your hand."
Although the old lady was speaking nonsense with her eyes wide open, she spoke confidently: "I'm not a foolish old lady; what things can't I figure out?"
The old lady's intelligence was unmistakable, yet Gu Qianqian was still astonished by such astuteness.
