Yu Yuehan:"..."
His instincts told him that he might not be selling it, but giving it away for free.
But, what else could he say?
This was his biological grandmother, and she had specially come to marry him.
A faint light flickered in Yu Yuehan's eyes. As if nothing had happened, he patted the back of Nian Xiaomu's hand and said, "It's fine. It's just that your grandfather can agree to let us get married. I will agree to any condition. It's my fault for Loving You."
These words of love instantly tickled Nian Xiaomu to the point that her heart was thumping wildly.
Her eyes were so moved that they were red.
Clutching the corner of his shirt tightly, she sobbed and said, "Yu Yuehan, I love you too..."
"Yes, I know."
Yu Yuehan held her hand and hid the clear light in his eyes. He continued to act as a handsome young man who had lost his memory. As everyone watched, he brought Nian xiaomu into the living room slowly.