The housemaids weren't old.
Seeing a handsome young man like Qiao Chen, they couldn't help but be tempted.
They wondered what kind of beauty Young Master Chen's biological mother was to make him so good-looking.
"Is Chen Chen here?" Old Madam got someone to help her up and looked up at Qiao Chen.
Old Madam doted on Qiao Mianmian and Jiang Luoli.
But she didn't love them as much as she did Qiao Chen.
After all, he was her biological grandson.
And thinking about how Qiao Chen had suffered all these years, Old Madam's heart ached for him even more, so she treated him even better.
Qiao Chen saw Old Madam get up and hurried to her side.
He held her hand gently. "Grandma."
"Why do you still look so thin? Didn't you eat well? Why is your face so small?" Old Madam's heart ached.
