"Grandpa~"

Under her mother’s guidance, Ning Chu and Wen Yang arrived at the nearest main table.

This table was filled with her closest family and friends—her grandparents, older brother and sister-in-law, Black Bean, and Wen Yang’s uncles.

The tall, thin old man, though his hair was completely white, had sharp, bright eyes. He stood up with a smile, examining Wen Yang from head to toe, his face wrinkling with happiness.

"Very good~ very good~"

He smiled widely as he looked Wen Yang up and down.

Years ago, when Ning Chu had impulsively grabbed the household registration book from the drawer and gone to marry Wen Yang, he had nearly suffered from high blood pressure. He had been so worried that his granddaughter would end up in a situation like her mother's.