Chapter 230

“I’m outside now. I’m going to your store to have breakfast with you. By the way, you don’t need to get takeouts for breakfast, Seren. I bought three portions. I’ll bring them over to eat with you and Jasmine.”
“Sure. Wait for me in the store then. I’ll be right there. But Nana, you don’t have to get up so early in the future. You can sleep in. I won’t be hungry.”
“I’m old now and a light sleeper. I wake up as soon as the sun rises, so I’m used to it. I’m not worried about you going hungry. I just like eating with you. Food tastes especially good when it’s with you.”
Serenity laughed. For the past few months, she often ate with the old lady.
old Mrs. York knew that many old stores in Wiltspoon serve delicious snacks. She would often take Serenity and Jasmine to eat all these famous and most authentic snacks in Wiltspoon.

Serenity and Jasmine both felt that Old Mrs. York was definitely a glutton when she was in her youth.
Now that she was old, she could not eat a lot. Furthermore, since her living conditions had improved, her palate became picky. That was why her appetite decreased. The two chatted for a while before Old Mrs. York hung up the phone.

She was taken aback, so she asked, “What are you looking at me like that for? Did you want me to ask her something?” Zachary’s lips which were pursed into a straight line parted.” You’ve hung up. Is there a point in me saying it now?” “Why didn’t you speak up before?” He tensed his face and turned silent. Old Mrs. York smacked his arm and said, “Look, this is exactly what I’m talking about. You’re just so stubborn. If you want to say or ask anything, just open your mouth and ask! You always make that long face and purse your lips. It’s as if your mouth wasn’t made to speak. “Your grandfather and I weren’t clumsy in speech. How did you grow up to become

Zachary’s handsome face was quietly tinted red.
He was scolded by his nana. “Tell me. What did you want to ask Serenity? I’ll help you ask her when I see her later.”
Old Mrs. York finally chose to help her grandson since she looked forward to the young couple getting along
Zachary tensed his face again and remained silent. Old Mrs. York was furious and wanted to smack him again. She rubbed her hands together and muttered incessantly, “Is he my grandson? Is he really my grandson?”

time she came back last night. She had an

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