Chiang Xiao was stunned again.
"It seems there are only four years left." Chen Baoshen held up four fingers, then lowered his voice, "Although it sounds like four years remain, think about it, they've already waited for twenty years. In reality, do the Jiang Family or the Lu Family truly believe the Sixth Young Master can return? So, all these years, Miss Lu has tacitly accepted that a child from the Jiang Family will be her and the Sixth Young Master's legal and nominal son in the future. Keep an eye on this, I heard that the child and his sister have a very good relationship with Miss Lu."
"Grandpa Chen, is this all hearsay?"
"Ahem," Chen Baoshen coughed twice, took a couple sips of tea, and then spoke to her again: "I didn't say anything to you."
He wasn't someone who gossiped, never speaking of what he'd heard.
But when it came to Chiang Xiao, he always wanted to help and protect her in some way.
