Old Madam Feng thought she would soon be able to hold her golden grandson, but the grandson was nowhere to be seen, and her precious grandchild was injured instead.
Feng Chengyu, despite his stern face, didn't reveal the truth and lied, saying he accidentally bumped into a vase and hit his head.
Old Madam Feng's expression turned strange, and after a long pause, she muttered in a muffled voice, "It's normal for young people to be impulsive, but they shouldn't be too intense. It's not good for their health."
Song Yi, who was bandaging Feng Chengyu, had his hand shake violently, almost losing grip of his scissors. The old lady was just too... too straightforward. He glanced at Shi Yi, who was sitting on the opposite sofa. Her small face was flushed bright red, her pale cheeks looking like they were about to bleed. Chu Yan, who initially had a confused look, took a while to react, and his expression turned peculiar as well.
