Liu Chen's driving skills are excellent, and even the bumpy mountain road doesn't feel too uncomfortable.
Ouyang Xiangyi sat in the car, reminiscing about the days of living with her grandmother when she was young. Those days were so wonderful, but now that her grandmother is about to leave this world, how could she not feel sad thinking about it?
"Well, you have to look at things openly. Your grandmother can rest in peace knowing that you've brought such a handsome husband with you."
Liu Chen said while driving.
"Don't talk nonsense, my grandmother isn't dead yet!" Ouyang Xiangyi retorted disdainfully.
"Okay, okay, then I'll drive faster so your grandmother can see me one last time — no, no, so I can see your grandmother one last time."
Liu Chen's words finally made Ouyang Xiangyi laugh, "You jinx! When we get there, don't say anything, just listen to me."
"Alright, yes, my dear wife."
Liu Chen said.
