Old Madam Wei couldn't coax them. She used her ace in the hole, trump card, fell to the ground, punched her thigh, and cried. "Wuwuwu—you don't like Great Grandma anymore—"
This series of actions made the three children unable to do anything.
Dahu asked, "Is Great-Grandma crying again?"
Nanny Li smiled awkwardly at Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao. Between preserving Old Madam Wei's dignity and bringing the children back, she chose the latter. "She cried. She cried very hard."
Dahu sighed and walked to the bed to pick up his small pillow. "Okay."
He said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Mother, Great-Grandma needs us. We ll go over and accompany her."
Su Xiaoxiao wanted to say, "Mom needs you too…"
The three little ones were picked up by Nanny Li, and the huge house fell silent.
The dragon and phoenix incense candles were spent, but the big red words in the room were still dazzling.
