"Why so tense."
The Old Lady's tone was relaxed, not at all offended, and instead with a look of gloating, "This boy has been vexing me for years, and now there's a granddaughter-in-law to discipline him. It feels great! If he gets controlled, then so be it. He can't escape the palm of my Jiaojiao's hand for the rest of his life, what else can he do."
My Jiaojiao, huh?
Auntie Wu smiled, "The Third Young Master and the Young Madam have a good relationship, and you like such an agreeable person, nothing could be better."
"What's wrong with that? I'm not some old fogey from another family. Young people will solve their own affairs. Even if I intervene, how many years can I manage them."
The Old Lady picked up a brush, Auntie Wu laid out the rice paper, and pressed it with a paperweight on the side.
The final stroke of "Forever Happy Union" was firm and decisive.
