After Rebirth, I Married the Great Demon King

Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Shi Fei Has a Sweet Mouth

Yun Sisi let out a faint snort from behind.

With Yun Shifei looking like this, would she really look better if her skin was fairer? She couldn’t see it.

Old Mrs. Xu was still holding onto Yun Shifei, rambling on.

"I’m your grandmother. You probably don’t remember me, do you? I used to play with you when you were little," Old Mrs. Xu said, sizing up Yun Shifei with a gaze full of affection.

Currently, Yun Shifei certainly wasn’t as good-looking as Yun Sisi, but her features were decent. If she grew up as she looked in childhood, she would surely be beautiful.

Old Mrs. Xu was quite accurate when it came to judging people—she had taken care of Yun Shifei for a while when she was little.

Comparing Yun Shifei with her sons’ children, she was practically an angelic baby.

A little ball of softness, fair and tender, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

And so particularly behaved—she never cried or fussed. If told to play quietly by herself, she would actually do so.

Even back when her features hadn’t fully developed, she was already this adorable. How could she grow up to be anything less?

Yun Shifei looked at Old Mrs. Xu and obediently called out, "Grandma."

Old Mrs. Xu beamed from ear to ear and reached out to help Yun Shifei take off the backpack slung over her shoulder.

"So many books! Be careful not to strain yourself. Would you like some water?"

Although it was technically their first meeting, Old Mrs. Xu acted as if she’d known her for ages.

Having spent time with Old Mrs. Xu in her past life, Yun Shifei didn’t hold back. "Yes," she replied.

Though she could easily pour herself some water, she knew that behaving this way—showing no reservations—would make Old Mrs. Xu even happier.

Sure enough, Old Mrs. Xu smiled even more as she picked up the teapot on the table and poured Yun Shifei a glass of water.

Yun Sisi and Xu Ya, standing beside them, were momentarily stunned.

Yun Shifei was quite the natural, wasn’t she? Watching her interact with Old Mrs. Xu, she seemed even more comfortable than she did when dealing with them.

Yun Shifei took the glass of water, sipped it, and smiled at Old Mrs. Xu. "Grandma, you look so beautiful, like someone who walked straight out of a Republic-era magazine."

She rarely complimented anyone, especially people she didn’t like.

truly liked, her words of praise flowed

those compliments were sincere or not, Old Mrs. Xu, having lived most of

herself. "Shifei has such a sweet

wasn’t she? And so shameless—this was supposed to be their first meeting since

to

a strong sense

Shifei was even more calculating than she was—the kind who kept her thoughts low-key and hidden,

better. Underestimating her was no

Sisi quickly stepped up to compliment Old Mrs. Xu as

so knowledgeable and well-read. What you’re

compliment, Yun Sisi’s words

seemed to be subtly sparring with Yun

Sisi—the child who had been

she hadn’t entirely supported taking in an adopted child, worrying about what would happen if Yun

insisting on adoption, she hadn’t

this child, she hadn’t shown much difference

holiday, she invited Yun Sisi to their

Yun Sisi had even spent the entire holiday

felt that this child harbored

now, she felt

favoritism for Yun Sisi had caused arguments

shook her head to

demeanor

that had hung over the

who had kept a sullen face at home lately,

you and Xiao Ya

their homework. Xu

of them chatting

Yun Tiancheng nodded.

because of the

"Yes."

old woman like me should interfere with, but who knew

need to persuade me. If she keeps going on like this, no amount of persuasion will work," Yun

is in the wrong. I’ve talked to her about it before, but

had spoken with Xu Ya over the phone, she’d laid out countless reasons, thinking Xu Ya would heed

somewhat surprised that Old Mrs. Xu wasn’t

"I came this time because, selfishly, I don’t want to see you two divorce. I don’t think you’ve reached that point yet. If you truly go through

restless

between himself and Xu Ya—it was just the matter