Mr. Lin glanced at him and nodded: “You say it.”
Lin Muan came not far from the old man and sat on the sofa with a complicated expression. Of course, it was all pretended: “I heard that Miss Shen was hospitalized for a man, but the other family didn’t mean it, so …
“Grandpa, you think, when you held the birthday feast today, Shen always wanted me to have more contacts with Miss Quinn Marsden, but within a few days, it became Miss Rachel Sterling, don’t you find it strange?”
“I don’t want to affect your friendship with Mr. Shen for many years, but grandchildren have some words, and I can’t spit it out in my heart.”
Grandpa Lin thought about it and did not refute the words of Sun Tzu, because Lin Muan had always been thoughtful and had never surpassed him in this kind of matter. No matter which girl she had contacted with, no one would praise him.
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