บท 415: 415. Just like a retard_1

Old Lady Jones looked at Lily with a look that one might give to someone with an intellectual disability. It was no wonder that her own grandson had no patience to talk to her anymore, even she, the grandmother who had raised her from childhood, couldn't bother to waste too much breath on her.

She didn't want to explain too much to Lily either. After all, the girl's thinking was so stubbornly linear; even if she did explain, Lily wouldn't listen.

So, she just looked at Lily and said indifferently, "So? Is that your reason for finding your brother a mistress?"

"Grandma, how can you talk about Sophie like that? No matter what, Sophie saved my life. If it weren't for her, I would have died long ago and wouldn't be here talking to you."

Lily felt there was nothing wrong with being grateful and could not understand why even her grandmother would not acknowledge that.