What would it look like if she took Linlin to celebrate the festival with her grandfather?

The heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle, and a sharp pain came from it.

She has no shame to see her grandfather.

There is no way to see Lin Lin.

I can't take Lin Lin to see my grandfather.

If grandpa knew that she had born Li Tingshen's child with everyone on her back, would she be angry to death?

What's more,... can they... still call reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

After eating a few bites of rice numbly, Wang's mother sighed, "Do you think it's all you want?"

"My mother Wang." Ye Qingqiu suddenly spoke, "You all go back in Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wang Ma hurriedly walked to her, "How can this work..."

"It's okay... I spend the Mid-Autumn Festival myself."

"This..." Wang Ma was a little embarrassed, "Miss Ye, Mr. Li will definitely not agree. Besides, even if you live at home, someone will have to prepare a reunion dinner for you..."
Chapter completed!