At that moment, Old Madam Shen thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.
She rubbed her eyes carefully and found that, indeed, there were two people.
And the couple on the bed were embracing each other in sleep, except his back was facing the door, so Old Madam Shen couldn't see the man's face clearly.
Old Madam Shen was stunned!
Good Lord, who is this man?
This this this... this is too much.
She felt her blood rushing to her head, almost fainting from it! So she quickly steadied herself by holding onto the door frame.
The brain of Old Madam Shen was in a complete muddle, feeling utterly weak.
At that moment, the man on the bed stirred and woke up, turned his head, sat up slowly, revealing a strong chest.
Then, Old Madam Shen finally saw the man's handsome face and those deep, ink-colored eyes.
Ah... Who else could this be if not her beloved grandson?
The anxiety Old Madam Shen felt was instantly relieved, and her breathing became much smoother.
