Yang Fei's bowl clattered to the ground.
"Feifei?" The old lady looked at Yang Fei, concerned, "What's wrong with you?"
In the Yang family, only the old lady was unaware of Yang Fei's origins.
Bai Ninglu and Yang Ya exchanged glances, and then it was Yang Ya who said, "Grandma, Feifei is a princess from the Xilan Xue family."
"What?" The old lady's face changed drastically, her eyes fixed on the screen, "Does that mean those people who are about to be executed are Feifei's relatives?"
She clutched her chest, obviously greatly shocked.
Yang Gang hurried over, "Grandma, you don't need to worry about Yang Fei, we will find a way."
Yang Fei, too, turned pale with fright and hurriedly ran to support the old lady, "Grandma."
The old lady took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Lin and the others, "I don't care what you do, you must save Feifei's relatives."
Yang Lin dared not argue and quickly responded, "Mom, I understand."