"Mom, I was just kindly reminding Little Wei to control her temper. The man she's going to marry is Mr. Gu…"
Ji Yunxiang's face turned pale, and she tried to defend herself.
"If Little Wei needs to be managed, that's your older brother's job. Why are you meddling in everything?"
Old Madam Ji reprimanded her and then softened her expression, showing a gentle smile as she looked at Ji Wei: "You two stop standing there. Come sit next to Grandma."
Ji Wei walked over and sat beside Old Madam Ji, her voice slightly hoarse when she called out, "Grandma."
"Girl, calling me so affectionately—it's not at all like your usual self."
Old Madam Ji chuckled warmly and extended her hand to hold Ji Wei's.
Grandma's hand was bony but very warm. As it rested in her palm, Ji Wei's nose stung with emotion.
"Grandma, from now on, I won't be reckless or lose my temper anymore. I'll make sure you're happy every single day."