"Mutual affection? Letting things take their natural course?"
Qian Renxue looked eager for gossip. "What kind of mutual affection? How did things take their natural course? Grandpa Guang Ling, give me the details!"
"Details, indeed!" Guang Ling shot Qian Renxue a glare. "There are no details, only a rough explanation. If you want details, why not ask Yue'er? See whether she'll tell you."
"Oh!" Qian Renxue suddenly seemed to have found something entertaining. She sidled up to Guang Ling and said in a soft, eerie voice, "Then shall I wake A Yue up now? I'll tell her you asked me to."
"???"
Guang Ling said, "Xiao Xue, you can't throw me into a pit like that."
"I'm not throwing you into a pit, Grandpa Guang Ling. Weren't you the one who told me to ask A Yue? She'll have things to do once she wakes up, and I certainly can't take up her time then. If I wake her now and ask before she's fully awake, that counts as not wasting any time." Qian Renxue delivered her impeccably reasoned analysis with a perfectly straight face, unaware that Guang Ling's gaze was growing stranger by the moment, as though brimming with resentment.
"My dear Xiao Xue, you've learned to be wicked," Guang Ling said quietly.
"Nothing of the sort." Qian Renxue darted over to the sofa and sat down, leisurely beginning to brew tea. "I'm just curious how you two got together. I forgot to ask last night. Though I did notice a few clues two years ago, I never imagined you'd actually end up together. It was as shocking as seeing Grandpa Jiang Mo and Grandpa Qian Jun fall for the same woman."
"..."
Guang Ling was left speechless. "Young Master, did Qian Jun and Jiang Mo do something to