Old Mrs. Pei didn't seem to be giving up just yet. She blinked her eyes playfully and said, "Oh, youth is the best time, and I am very much looking forward to holding a great-grandchild."
Jiang Yuzhu's face showed a touch of embarrassment as she softly explained to Old Mrs. Pei, "Grandma, we are all waiting for the right moment. Right now, we're both very busy with work and it's not yet time to consider that."
Old Mrs. Pei hummed in slight dissatisfaction, then her gaze shifted to Pei Jingchuan who stood quietly beside her, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes.
She seemed to have identified the "responsible" party and half-joking, half-serious, she said, "Jingchuan, as a husband, shouldn't you give Yuzhu some more space? Don't let her be so busy all the time; you should also think about having children."
Pei Jingchuan, faced with his grandmother's half-serious admonition, appeared slightly embarrassed, but he didn't offer any defense.