Jiang An's face was extremely grim; this round...
Ye Xinning won.
Shen Lin returned after they finished talking. When he came in, he was covered in white specks, and Ye Xinning guessed that it must have snowed outside again.
However, with the year-end approaching, is there really still so much work to do?
Or is it really as Jiang An said, that he doesn't want to see me?
Ye Xinning felt inexplicably downcast.
"Chen Lin is back."
I don't know when the old lady came downstairs. When she saw Shen Lin come back, she called him her precious grandson and walked up to him, pulling him to sit down on the sofa next to Jiang An.
In this way, Ye Xinning is at the furthest distance from him.
Ye Xinning's expression changed, and she stared intently at Shen Lin.
The old lady was still talking, and her words kept revolving around Jiang An.
“Chen Lin, look, An An’s belly is bigger than before. If I calculate carefully, I should be able to hold my great-grandson around the middle of next year.”
The old lady looked expectant, her usual sharp tongue completely gone.
Ye Xinning withdrew her gaze and sneered.
Even though she had been so humble, Shen Lin remained indifferent and refused to speak to her. Not only that, he also allowed the old lady to get close to Jiang An and insult her.
Ye Xinning felt that if she continued to endure this, she would either be a fool or despicable.
She stood up, gave Chen Lin a cold look, and turned to walk towards the door.
Shen Lin, who had been sitting motionless on the sofa, got up at this moment, strode over to her, and took her hand.
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