Chương 1157: You’re My Grandchild

With her arm still in the grasp on the old lady, Yu Lili nodded her head. At that moment, her tear-stained eyes looked desolate.

She was about to lift her hand to press the tears back into her eyes when Old Mrs. Shen pulled it back down and said, "Don't rub your eyes if they feel uncomfortable. The more you rub, the worse the discomfort will be. Wear a pair of shades instead if the wind is too strong."

As she said that, she slowly reached her hand out toward Shen Zhilie and commanded, "Zhilie, glasses."

Shen Zhilie immediately retrieved a pair of shades from his backpack. With his body bowed forward, he respectfully said, "Your Imperial Majesty, here are the shades."

It was an extremely comical sight. Old Mrs. Shen burst out in laughter and took the shades from him. When she turned to Yu Lili, her expression wasn't the same.

"Here. This is for you." Old Mrs. Shen put the glasses on Yu Lili's face. "Wear them. It'll protect your eyes from the wind."