C125 Grandmother's Intentions

At this time, the hall of the Yan Family Ancient Residence was brightly lit.

The seats in the living room were all empty. Looking at the lineup, she wasn't the only one here today.

Besides the seat, there was a big mahogany sofa on top. It was obvious that it was Grandma Yan's car.

"Young Mistress, please come with me." Aunt Mei brought Xiao Xiang to Grandma Yan's bedroom