Thinking back on those past events, Old Lady Qin’s expression wasn’t very pleasant, and even when she looked at Dong Huiying, her gaze seemed to carry a touch of a sinister vibe?

Dong Huiying: "..."

I’m just asking for a favor, I haven’t done anything wrong, so why is this little old lady’s temper even worse?

She scratched her head in confusion.

Ultimately, she decided not to dwell on it; after all, she’s always been quite carefree.

So, she walked towards the Eight Immortals Table made of purple sandalwood inside the room.

She placed the nutritional dish she was holding onto the table, then opened the lid and served a bowl.

"Grandma Qin, come quickly, drink it while it’s hot?"

She turned around with a smile to look at Grandma Qin, thinking if she remembered correctly...

She recalled that the old lady was a foodie?

Even when she first met Yixuan, it was because her family controlled her diet under the pretext of her poor health, so she sneaked out to find food and got robbed?

After being robbed clean and getting injured, it was Yixuan’s kind heart that took her in, leading to the good relationship later. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

...

Initially, Old Lady Qin didn’t want to acknowledge it, but the aroma of the dish was too enticing, continuously wafting into her nose.

"Alright then!"

Though secretly craving it, outwardly she had to act reluctantly.

Dong Huiying couldn’t help it and burst into giggles, turning her head to cover her mouth and laugh quietly.

A sharp gaze suddenly came over.

"Cough, cough, cough! You heard wrong, just pretend I didn’t say anything!"

Old Lady Qin: "???"

She rolled her eyes fiercely and then ignored her.

Drinking the dish without expression, the little old lady thought, this girl’s only good trait is her cooking skills, humph!

...

After drinking the dish, the haughty old lady once again recalled the matters she had set aside earlier.

She must hurry back to the ancestral land, where the family is full of troublemakers and the side branches are restless; this time, she plans for a major overhaul, to bring out her iron-fisted approach from the past, to set an example, and to curb their arrogance, seeing if they dare to cause trouble in the future.

But...

"Grandma Qin, this isn’t such a big deal, why should it trouble you?"

Dong Huiying had long since secretly signaled to the servants outside the door to notify Yixuan to come over.

The urgent matter now is to first calm down this temperamental haughty old lady.

As she ages, it’s not easy to spark her anger, especially for someone like Old Mrs. Qin with such a character; it’s definitely not wise to confront her head-on but rather to coax her gently.

In summary, she appeases her, sweet talking as if words cost nothing, and continuously bombards the little old lady with compliments until she loses her bearings.

And that’s when Yixuan arrived.

"Grandma."

Before entering the room, his presence was felt.

Yixuan was dressed in a verdant outfit, his black hair cascading like a waterfall, and the only accessory on him was a coarse wooden hairpin.

This wooden hairpin was his treasure, the first gift his wife gave him; it’s unclear when it happened, but it gradually turned into his inseparable treasure.

"Oh, Xuanxuan!" In front of Dong Huiying, the old lady’s demeanor was negative, in other words, sarcastic and not any better in expression, but this little old lady isn’t mean-hearted; it’s mainly her temper, so even when she’s caring, concerned, it has to be shown through twists and turns, through a meandering, winding path to make it apparent.

But with Yixuan, it’s different.