Luo Qinglan's voice was very gentle.
Although she had never met Grass, Chen Lin's accounts over the years had left her deeply grateful to this young girl, who had saved him from danger several times.
Grass, however, gave little response. She merely stood silently behind Chen Lin, with even a trace of hostility.
There was no other reason for it: Chen Lin had nearly died several times while trying to save Luo Qinglan. Grass had always valued his life more than her own, so how could she feel any affection for Luo Qinglan?
Chen Lin was helpless against Grass's temperament, but he did not want to scold her. He could only give Luo Qinglan a look, asking her not to take offense.
Luo Qinglan was perceptive enough not to mind. She smiled and said, "With Miss Grass here, I can rest much easier. I haven't been at my husband's side all these years. Thank you for looking after him."
With that, she gave Grass a slight bow.
Surprise crossed Chen Lin's face. Luo Qinglan was so proud by nature that, for her to go this far, she truly could not be treating Grass as a servant. That greatly comforted him.
What surprised him even more was that Grass pursed her lips and actually returned the bow. "Greetings, Matriarch!"
Her manner was still stiff, but this was a fundamental change. Ever since he had taken the little girl in, this was the first time she had bowed to anyone other than him!
He immediately burst out laughing. "Haha! My wife really does command respect. You're the first person Grass has ever bowed to. That calls for a celebration!"
Luo Qinglan smiled as well. "That means little sister Grass understands the bond between my husband and me. In loving the house, she