Wen Yan glanced at her: "Enough, if you get any smarter, how will anyone else live?"
"Xiao Yan is right, Ye'er should stop getting smarter, any smarter and you'll stop being human, pfft pfft pfft..." Old Mrs. Wen repeatedly patted her mouth, self-reproachingly, "Look at me, what nonsense am I saying!"
"Grandma, you're actually complimenting me, I love hearing it." Luo Ye said as she changed the subject, "Grandma, how long has it been since you returned to Great Grandmother's place?"
"About seventeen years, I suppose." Old Mrs. Wen sighed heavily, "Ever since your Great Grandmother and Great Grandpa passed away, after the unpleasantness, I haven't gone back. It's not that I don't want to return; I just don't want any misunderstandings.
This time, I've decided to go back because I feel I'm getting older, and if I don't mend the relationship now, I might carry regrets to the grave.
