The granny had been relying on Ling limu for all these years, and she loved this grandson the most. Now, she was exasperated and raised her hand directly.
Ling limu didn’t avoid it. He waited quietly for the Granny’s slap to come.
But with a click, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a soft voice rang in his ear, sounding a little weak. “Granny, don’t Hit Me!”
Fu Xiyao ran over quickly and hugged Ling limu.
“Yaoyao!”
Ling limu immediately reached out and hugged her soft waist with one hand, while he held her little head with the other and protected her in his arms.
He was afraid that the Granny’s slap would hit her.
The granny stopped in time. When Fu Xiyao rushed over, she didn’t hit him anymore.
Now, looking at the lovers in front of her hugging each other tightly, the old woman’s heart was filled with relief and sigh.