“You two… *ahem*.”

Grandmother couldn’t bear to interrupt the intense gaze shared between her granddaughter and grandson-in-law.

But seriously, were they not aware of how their gazes practically sparked? She was over eight hundred years old and still wanted to live a few more centuries—she didn’t need to witness this lovey-dovey nonsense!

At the sound of her grandmother’s voice, Rosvisser quickly averted her gaze, unconsciously scratching her cheek.

It felt warm to the touch.

Seeing her granddaughter’s shy reaction, the grandmother silently mused about how much Rosvisser had changed since getting married. The contrast between now and fifty years ago …