When the elderly lady reached this point in her story, An Hao suddenly froze, her sharp gaze shooting toward Lin Qiushu as she said, "Our meeting was indeed a contrived coincidence! You tracked me with premeditation, didn't you?"
"You truly are clever as ice and snow," Lin Qiushu couldn't help but admire.
She held great admiration for An Hao's wariness and analytical ability.
"Girl, you haven't got a single thing wrong," the old lady lifted her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes, saying, "But don't blame Qiushu. We actually mean no harm to you! Knowing you must have doubts about this situation in your heart, so today, you could say that I've come to resolve those doubts."
"Why do you want to tell me all this?" An Hao furrowed her brows and asked.
"Because you are a kind-hearted person. Your future husband saved my life! And you have brought this jade bracelet back into my sight after half a century," the old woman said emotionally.
