Tang Wan was entangled by Jiang Jinsang all night yesterday, he woke up energetic, while she slept in until the sun was high in the sky.
When she got downstairs, she saw the old lady trimming a branch with a pair of scissors wrapped in red thread. The old lady smiled at her when she saw her out of the corner of her eye, "Awake?"
"Grandma..." Tang Wan was somewhat embarrassed because she got up late, "I went to bed a bit late last night, so..."
"Xiaowu told us, he said you went to bed late, so we didn't disturb you."
"Xiaowu said that?"
"We understand, grandma isn't some old fogey, you just came back from Pingjiang, and that boy was bound to pester you..." The old lady's smile carried a bit of mischievousness, "Xiaowu has been quite persuasive since he was young, not many can endure it, but Wanwan..."
"He doesn't know when to stop, you can't follow his nonsense, some things need to be just right, no rush, right?"
