Ling Qingzhu smiled and placed the phone in front of Grandma Yin, only to see a dense barrage of comments floating on it, every sentence was a compliment.

“I’ve only seen people with such elegance in plays before, but now I see them in the village.”

"This is so beautiful! If she were young, she would have charmed so many people."

"I only regret that I'm 20 years old now, not 60. If I were born in my grandmother's generation, I would definitely compete fairly with her husband."

"This cheongsam looks like it was tailor-made for grandma. Wow, it's so beautiful."

"Grandma's temperament is the only one I've ever seen in my life. I want to learn from her."

There are countless barrages of comments, and you can see dozens of them at a glance.

This was Grandma Yin’s first time facing the camera and also her first time meeting so many people.

She pointed at the number of people above: "This, more than a million people are watching?"

Ling Qingzhu smiled and said, "Yes, you are now a beauty recognized by millions of people. Our beauty is innate, given by our parents, and it is something that no one can envy."

"God has given us beauty, so we should let others appreciate it."

Grandma Yin still had some concerns.

[Can I really show this in front of everyone? What if...?]

Yan Mofei gave Yang Xiaoli a look, and she immediately brought out a stool for Grandma Yin to sit down.

"Grandma Yin, if you have any concerns, please tell us. We can help you find a solution and resolve it."

Grandma Yin gritted her teeth, looking embarrassed.

Finally, he sighed and said, "You are all good children. I shouldn't let you see my bad temper, but that incident had a huge impact on me. I can't let it go. I can't get over it. I am in so much pain."

Tears fell, opening up her long-forgotten memories.