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Huang Zhitao quickly mounted her body and wiped the tears from her face.
Whatever you do, don't let your family see it.
She controlled herself, trying not to sound like she was about to cry.
"Come in!"
"Click!" The sound of the doorknob turning.
Grandma walked in, carrying a fruit platter.
With a kind smile on his face, he walked over.
"Peach, even though you're not hungry, have some fruit!"
Huang Zhitao didn't know why her grandmother suddenly brought her a fruit platter.
But still, he sat up, a smile on his face, and nodded.
"Yes, I understand, Grandma."
Then, I took the fruit platter and ate a bite of an apple.
Grandma sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Huang Zhitao with a complicated expression.
After hesitating several times, I finally decided to speak up.
"Peach, your parents left you with me because they hope I can take good care of you."
"So, I hope that if you have anything that makes you unhappy, you can tell me."
"My grandmother and I can get along well."
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Huang Zhitao glanced at her grandmother in surprise, wondering why she said that.
Did she figure it out?
Probably not?
She forced herself to nod and said with a smile, "I know, Grandma. If I'm unhappy, I'll tell you."
Grandma looked at Huang Zhitao and shook her head helplessly.
Then, glancing to the side, he said casually, "Is it because of that Fang monkey?"
Huang Zhitao's eyes widened immediately.
He stared incredulously at his grandmother.
Then, she blurted out instinctively, "Grandma, how did you know?"
But I happened to see my grandmother's smiling eyes.
Suddenly, I realized I'd been scammed.
So she blushed, turned to the side, and muttered, "What are you saying? What does it have to do with Fang Yifan?"
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Grandma chuckled and then looked at Huang Zhitao.
"I've lived for so many years, if I still can't see through your little schemes, then I've lived in vain, haven't I?"
Huang Zhitao sat to the side, pouting and sulking.
Grandma looked at her, shook her head, and said, "It's normal for someone your age to have someone they like."
Huang Zhiyao blushed and tried to argue.
"I don't like him at all, we're just friends."
Grandma sneered and mercilessly exposed her lie.
"Do you believe it yourself?"
“You were so happy when Fang Yifan came to our house a few days ago.”
"When I went out with Fang Yifan today, I was wearing such a thin dress."
"Isn't it because of that kid?"
Grandma was also somewhat indignant, after all, she was her little princess.
And just like that, my heart was stolen by someone else.
Huang Zhitao hadn't expected her actions to be so obvious.
However, Fang Yifan did not react at all.
Did he simply not realize it, or did he simply not want to address the issue directly?
However, she still tried to justify herself to her maternal grandmother.
After all, how can parents know about puppy love?
"No, I'm only happy because Yingzi is back. It has nothing to do with Fang Yifan."
After he finished speaking, he saw his maternal grandmother.
She didn't speak, but simply looked at her grandmother quietly, their gazes locked on the third child.
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After a while, Huang Zhitao was finally defeated.
Then he looked away, feeling a little guilty.
Then, with her head down, she said weakly, "Okay, I do like Fang Yifan a little."
After hearing this, Grandma finally smiled with relief.
Then she nodded and said with a smile, "Sure enough, our Peach has grown up and has someone she likes now."
After being laughed at by the outsider, his face turned red.
With her head down, she muttered softly, "Oh dear, Grandma~"
The grandmother smiled as she watched her granddaughter act coquettishly towards her.
She gently patted her on the back and said with a smile, "Our Peach is shy!"
After laughing for a while, he looked at Huang Zhitao with some strangeness.
"Since you like her, why are you acting like you don't like 'Sanqi San'? Is it because you're worried that Grandma will stop you?"
"And why are you crying?"
After hearing this, Huang Zhitao opened her eyes wide, rubbed them, and looked at her grandmother.
"Have it?"
Grandma nodded, confirming her question.
She lay on her bed as if she had lost all her breath.
She whispered, "Although I like him, I can't tell him!"
The sound wasn't loud or soft, but it was still clearly audible in the quiet room.
She seemed to be explaining the reason to her grandmother, but also seemed to be telling herself.
After hearing this, Grandma frowned and looked at Huang Zhitao with a puzzled expression.
"Why? If you like him, why don't you dare tell him?"
"Does he not like you?"
Huang Zhitao gently shook her head, parted her lips slightly, and slowly said:
"I don't know, I don't know if he likes me or not."
Grandma rolled her eyes, trying to guess what her granddaughter was thinking.
"Are you afraid that if you speak up and get rejected, you won't even be able to be friends anymore?"
After hearing this, Huang Zhitao frowned slightly.
This is indeed one of the reasons I'm worried.
When Huang Zhitao's grandmother saw that she did not refute, she assumed that Huang Zhitao had tacitly agreed.
She sighed, shook her head, and then gently stroked her hair, saying softly:
"Peach, what you're worried about is nothing at all."
"Perhaps you're worried that after you confess your feelings, you won't be able to remain friends."
"But once you each have partners, will you still be as close as before?"
After hearing this, Huang Zhitao pouted and retorted, "Sure!"
After hearing Huang Zhitao's naive answer, Grandma chuckled and directly asked her:
"What if your intimate conversation makes your partner jealous?"
"What should you do if your actions affect your relationship with your partner?"
Huang Zhitao opened her mouth, as if to say it was impossible.
However, in the end, he didn't say it.
Grandma nodded gently, then smiled and said, "You know yourself that's impossible."
"Once you have a partner, you should avoid suspicion between each other."
"In the end, we become strangers, to the point where we can greet each other but can't say anything."
Then she raised her head, looked quietly at Huang Zhitao, and said, "Do you really want things to turn out like that?"
"No!" Huang Zhitao immediately denied.
He shook his head so hard it was practically turning into a rattle drum.
Some people were worried that her slender neck might not be able to withstand the strain.
The outer skin suddenly chuckled, then encouraged, "Since you don't want it, then go for it bravely!"